I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Blanche watched as his father drove away grumpily. The boy knew that he had definitely hurt his father this time, stabbing his words right into his father's frigid heart.

Rainie came down the stairs and walked out of the house, asking her brother, "Where did Dad go?"

"He just left. I think I might have hurt him." The boy lowered his head guiltily, sounding really upset as he admitted to his younger sister.

"Big Bro, I miss Miss Bea!"

What about Dad, you ask? What about him? He was not tasty or fun, and he always looked at her so fiercely. She liked him even less than her annoying chatterbox of a teacher. Rainie Crawford never really cared if her father was around on the weekends.

Miss Bea was different, though. She was pretty and smelled good too.

"Rainie, do you want me to take you to Miss Bea's place? I know where she stays!" Blanche said, picking up his sister's hand.

Rainie nodded.

The twins immediately came to an agreement.

They left the house, hailing a ride on an app. 1

Once they told the driver their destination, the car headed straight for Bianca's neighborhood. 1

However, one of the Crawfords' drivers followed behind the cab in his car too.

When the cars reached a neighborhood called Regal Capital, the driver called Luke and reported, "Sir, the young master and young lady are at a neighborhood called Regal Capital. They're standing outside now, and it looks like they're waiting for someone.

"Yes, sir. I'll keep an eye on them."

Upon hanging up, the driver went back to keeping a close eye on the children, not daring to look away for even a second.

"Big Bro, shall we call Miss Bea?" Rainie raised her head and looked at the other men and women going in and out of the neighborhood. They were looking at her, too, and she was a little scared.

Her brother only knew that Miss Bea lived here and which block was hers, but he did not know which floor she stayed on.

Blanche frowned and looked at the Crawford car parked by the roadside. He just knew that Dad would have someone follow his sister and him.

He was about to bring his sister over to the "public telephone" to make a call, but they had no sooner looked away when they saw Miss Bea!

When Bianca saw the two children walking hand in hand, looking out for each other, she was struck speechless once again.

Why were her boss' kids always running to her place...?

much time with them or become too close to them. If anyone

scenario, she might even lose

to them, exasperated. Looking into their innocent little faces, she asked, "Why

in a cab. We got into a fight with Dad, and he yelled at my little sister. He even made her cry. We... We don't have anywhere to go." Blanche made the first

stay, so he had to push the blame onto his father

reached out to touch Rainie's face, saying in concern, "Be good, children, and go home, okay? Parents don't stay angry with their kids for long, and I'm sure your father just lost his temper for a while there.

But they were still someone else's kids. No matter what, she did not

down. Helpless, Blanche

some holy decree, Rainie immediately lowered her head and pouted her lips. She looked like she was on the verge of bursting into

won't disturb you anymore. Come on, let's go..." Blanche put on a strong face as he pulled his sister's

her hand again,

the coarse road in

"Sob..."

girl began to

Rainie on her back, consoling her, "It's alright, it's alright.

and Lanie

Miss Bea, I really

Bianca sighed soundlessly. 1

Blanche followed behind her.

place, Bianca put Rainie down and found two pairs of new slippers for the

much to explore. The place had one bedroom and one living hall, making it infinitely smaller than Crawford Manor. Still, they really liked

and sit down." Bianca took out her first-aid

Rainie obediently sat down.

me if it hurts."

and gauze.

was a bruise the size of a

hand. As expected, his sister stayed strong and

"This looks really pretty."

her knee, as though she had never seen a

into

a smile. When she glanced at the time again, she saw that it was

lunch yet?"

Blanche shook his head.

watch the TV for a bit and I'll make you lunch.

the TV and found them a cartoon to watch before rummaging through the fridge for

and said, "Rainie wants fried chicken. I'm okay with anything... I'm not picky."

said. "I'm not

handle. All she wanted was something to eat so