Bianca left.
Luke suddenly put down the blueprint he had been holding. He stood up and left his workstation, walking toward his wine cabinet instead. There, he took out a glass and filled half of it with wine, draining the whole thing with a frown.
This cursed lust!
It was already quite late when Bianca left the company, but thankfully there was one last subway to take her home.
Once she reached home, the first thing she did was reply to Jean's messages on WeChat. 1
After that, she pulled out her luggage and started to organize the things she needed for her trip tomorrow.
Just then, her phone rang.
The caller ID said it was Jean.
"Aren't you asleep yet? I thought I told you to rest early instead of calling me," Bianca said in concern when she picked up.
"I'm not done with work yet, so I brought the stuff back to the hotel room to continue overtime." Jean continued, asking her, "I saw your text earlier. Why are you going outstation too? Who will you be going with?"
"I don't really know who yet. I'll have to wait until tomorrow morning to find out," Bianca replied. 1 "If there are men going with you, remember to stay away from them," Jean reminded her. "After all, we just started working, so you don't know them well enough yet."
"Alright, I got it," Bianca said. Immediately after that, she suddenly heard a hammering sound on the other end. It sounded like someone knocking on the door.
No, rather than knocking, it sounded more like someone trying to beat the door down!
"What's the matter?" Bianca asked nervously.
"N-Nothing." Jean was stuttering all of a sudden, but then he said quickly, "Talk to you later? I'll check on what's happening outside and then report back to you." 3
He hung up before Bianca could tell him to be careful out there.
She lowered her head to look at her luggage and then a t the phone she was holding, its screen dimming after the call ended. Bianca was worried now,
concerned that Jean would encounter trouble out there too, with unfamiliar people in unfamiliar places.
Nothing happened that night.
The next day.
Bianca received a call from her colleague first thing in
the morning.
She waited for her colleague outside her compound, her weariness showing on her face. She had stayed up until the wee hours of the morning last night, waiting for Jean's call to assure her everything was fine, but he never called. 1
calling him, but his
stopped in front of her. A man and
introduced themselves and got to know each
them then
get to the city they were assigned to. Since they would need a car there, the higher-ups had arranged for a male colleague to drive one of the company's Bentleys over there, for convenience's
her colleagues along the
well, laughing and joking with
the time they reached
Bianca, "Let's go back to our respective rooms first and get changed, get some rest. We'll be in contact again when it's
into her room. She took a shower and changed into her nightclothes before taking out
she hung the clothes
she glanced at the time.
had not called her even once since last night until now. He had not even sent her a single
had time, she
phone was finally on this
for a
was even more worried now, so she called him
call you when I'm free."
"Okay, I'll leave you to your
person hammering on his door last night might have been a random
his message, Bianca put her phone down, looking for something else to
as she turned, though,
barely turned away when she had to turn
it was a complete mess." Hahahaha you
mesh I started an
who
Bianca frowned.
sent him a
was drawing something and my arm accidentally touched the screen." That was why he sent her such a random
think much
"Doot... Doot... Doot..."
rang her room
very cautious since she was in
Rayne, I'm Jason Doyle, Mr. Crawford's special assistant. I'm afraid I'll have to
trusted special assistant, Jason Doyle, was quite well- known. Almost
She opened the door.
she lowered her head and saw that there were two tiny children
and the other a baby girl, their eyes bright and their teeth brighter. They looked like two perfect
said, "These two are Mr. Crawford's children.
a bad feeling
of kids for others, but it just felt so strange to her. After all, she was here to work,
she did not really want to take care of the children was because she was worried that seeing someone else's kids would keep reminding her
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