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At night. Eva Nightingale hadn't fallen asleep yet when there was a knock at the door.
Carla Carr hadn't returned yet, was it her? She decisively went to open the door, only to find it wasn't Carla Carr standing there.
"Why is it you?"
"It's me, are you surprised?"
Eva Nightingale: "A bit surprised." She paused: "Since you're here, come in."
Why was he looking for her?
She certainly wouldn't naïvely think that he was here to reconcile with her!
Both could now face this peacefully, but the awkwardness remained unavoidable.
"If you're looking for me, you can say it directly. I was too emotional before, I'm sorry." She spoke up.
Such an attitude surprised Lucas Knight.
"Eva." He sat elegantly on the sofa, looking at her, calling her name, "I came to find you because I hope we can have a good talk. Whatever you say, I'll believe you."
"Including..."
He didn't directly say the following words.
