Chapter 1499 - 1498: Following Eva Nightingale

Chapter 1499: Chapter 1498: Following Eva Nightingale

Maybe that’s what love is really supposed to look like?

"Miss, the VIP presidential suite has already been booked. I’ve contacted the manager over at the Century Hotel, we can head over now," Jasmine Green cut in.

"OK, then let’s head out now."

...

Once they stepped outside, several luxury cars were already parked there waiting.

After everyone got in, the driver started the car.

Even though they came out together, Eva Nightingale and Sophie Linwood were not riding in the same car.

In this particular car in the convoy, it was only Eva and Jasmine, plus a driver.

"Jasmine, when did Liam Coldwell get here?"

"Miss..."

"Jasmine, you even dare to lie to me now?" Eva was a little pissed. She hadn’t asked directly just now, but from Jasmine’s eyes she could tell something was up.

"Miss, I’m sorry, I was wrong." Jasmine answered honestly, "President Liam has already been here for a few days. Because he didn’t want to disturb you, we didn’t tell you, and we... we kept it from you."

Fact was, Liam Coldwell really hadn’t disturbed Eva; she hadn’t seen even a shadow of him for several days.

No wonder Eva had no idea he was at her house.

"But Miss, he told Madam he wants to call off the engagement..."

Call off the engagement?

Eva was stunned: "For real?"

That bastard had been shamelessly calling her "wifey" before, and now he’s going to behave himself and properly call off the engagement?

"It’s true," Jasmine replied.

*

Eva and Sophie Linwood went to the hotel for some French food, and by the time they came out, more than two hours had passed.

The time was now 21:10.

According to their previous plan, they shifted the battlefield to the bar’s VIP presidential private room.

When they entered the bar, none of them noticed that a black luxury car was parked by the roadside not far away, the man inside frowning tightly as he watched the entrance of the bar.

"Sir..." the driver called.

Because when Liam Coldwell went out, he didn’t want everyone to know he was there... so when they were outside, he usually had the driver address him as "sir."

After all, being recognized in public wasn’t exactly a good thing; it would just attract all kinds of unnecessary trouble!

Better to have one hassle less than one more.

"Find out which private room Sophie Linwood and she are in..."

Liam knew this bar was very high-end and had dedicated private rooms and booths inside.

Ordinary people wouldn’t be able to access the privacy information of top-tier VIP clients.

But Liam’s status was different—he was the President of Z Country. He had the best detectives, the best top-level spies under his command; tracking Eva and Sophie’s whereabouts was no big deal.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Coldwell." The driver took out his phone and made a call.

...

Very soon, someone sent back word: "Mr. Coldwell, Miss Eva and Miss Sophie booked the Supreme Presidential Suite, named Royal Court No. 1."

"Mm, got it." Liam nodded. "I’m going in for a bit. You guys don’t follow me."

"Mr. Coldwell..." The driver and a few subordinates were naturally uneasy!

How the hell were they supposed to be at ease?

Liam Coldwell, as the President of Z Country, actually came all the way here... Even though it was late at night in a bar and maybe no one would recognize him, if something happened, that crossed straight into assassination territory; it could be a huge or a colossal incident.

If anything happened to him, their heads would definitely not stay on their shoulders.

"Mr. Coldwell, let us go in with you."

"No need, all of you go back." The man’s voice was firm and serious. "It’s fine, no one can hurt me."

Oh yeah?

Why did they find that so hard to believe!

The Coldwell Family only had this one male heir, Liam Coldwell...