Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel)
Chapter 35 His Son’s Praise Did Nor Make Him Particularly Happy
Just then.
There were steps approaching the room from a distance.
Next, they heard Jason Doyle’s voice as he asked formally, “Miss Rayne, may I know if the boss is here?”
Bianca looked toward the door, her breathing ragged.
“Dad?” That was Blanche’s voice.
When he heard that Miss Bea was sick, the boy had wasted no time coming to visit her. He stood at the room door, desperate to go in, but Jason stopped him.
“Why won’t you let me go in?”
“Shh…” Jason put a finger to his lips, telling his young master to stay quiet.
Jason stood two meters away, perfectly professional. He was worried that something awkward was going on inside, and as a subordinate, he did not want to see anything he should not.
“Dad?” Blanche blinked and raised his little hand to knock the door.
Just then, the door was opened from inside, and his father looked down at him with icy eyes.
Dad was so mean to visit Miss Bea without calling him along! Blanche ignored his father and used all his strength to drag a large fruit basket and a doll into the room. He then pounced into Bianca’s embrace, hugging her as he asked, “I heard you fell sick, Miss Bea. Are you feeling better now?”
Bianca’s expression was a little stiff. The residual heat was still on her face.
Jason received a signal from his boss and nodded, leaving the room.
Luke then turned around and looked at his son, who was getting a head rub from Bianca. He berated the boy, saying, “Stop hugging your Miss Bea like that. She needs rest.”
Blanche hurriedly let go when he heard that.
“You should lie down and rest, Miss Bea…”
Exasperated, Bianca looked at the certain man who never intended to let her rest.
Luke frowned his handsome brows. There was no expression on his well-defined features, and Bianca saw him walk into the washroom, closing the door behind him. Judging by what she heard, he had turned on the ventilator inside, then there was the click of a lighter.
do you mind my
Bianca shook her head.
The boy put the doll down to free up his hands. Then he touched Bianca’s forehead with one hand and his own with
Bianca nodded. “Yeah.”
in the hospital because she had been drugged with an
and pushed everything on the floor toward her, saying, “Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought for you. There’s this doll too because
kind little boy.” Bianca could not resist the urge
Bianca realized that the father and son
was kind and
was selfish and
up with his father, would that adversely affect his
on her face. The boy then looked toward the direction of the washroom; it was not hard for him to guess that his father was the
He said, “Sure, Dad seems a bit unreasonable and temperamental. He’s a loner, too,. He’s weirdly obsessive in his daily habits and even the way he thinks. He’s a picky eater, and he never really approved
was not particularly pleased to hear his
…
went to the mini-fridge in the room
she found that it was practically
an almost empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had
and filled it with water for the boy. “Make do
boy drained the
the empty bottle, feeling rather awkward.
a sip more.” When the boy noticed that there was no more water, he assured her
fool the adults, but Bianca was a fully-grown woman. Of course
at the time. It
the father and son to stay in her room for too long. Such frequent contact was
rubbed the boy’s head and then walked to the washroom door, gathering her courage to
man did
smoking? I want to use
She was trying to get
was still no response from
it very difficult to communicate with the man inside. After so much time had passed, surely he must have finished smoking, so why did he
earlier, her heart, which had calmed down a long time ago, suddenly began racing
her panties in there. It was the pair with embroidered