I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Jean narrowed his eyes wearily, appraising Bianca from head to toe. "When you were sixteen or seventeen, you were all soft and cuddly. But now you're covered in thorns, defensive thorns that stuck out when you're exposed for who you really

are."

Bianca listened to Jean's insults and remembered all of the ridiculous accusations he had hurled at her yesterday.

His tone could be so very sharp when he was trying to hurt someone.

It pierced thousands of holes into Bianca's heart, leaving her bloody and bruised.

She had completely given up now.

"It's almost time to work now," Bianca said calmly as she walked past him.

However, Jean grabbed her wrist, holding onto her tightly and forcibly pulling her back. His eyes red, he howled, "We haven't cleared this up yet. How can we go to work?!"

Just then, Nina ran out in a hurry. "What are you doing, Jean? Let Bea go!"

Bianca was wearing her compulsory high heels to work. Her heels were very low, but that did not mean they were steady. Jean's pulling her hand had

instantly caused her to sprain her left ankle.

She bore the pain and yanked her hand away from Jean while Nina tried to pry her brother's large hand away. The next second, Bianca plucked the ring from her left hand and threw it at Jean's face, her expression determined.

When she next raised her head, Bianca said, "Starting from today, we're through."

Bianca's tone was monotonous. Although she was furious, she had to grit her teeth and keep her calm.

If she did not, she would suffer a terrible defeat! 1

To think that over the past five years, the best actors were Jean and Marie Rayne.

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Nina said she had once advised her brother to stay away from Marie, and Jean had explicitly said that he never had anything to do with her either.

had been the one who

to the fountain in front of the company, doing her make-up a s she smiled into her hand mirror, laughing at the comedy unfolding over here.

pulled her gaze back and pursed her lips, refusing to show even a hint

ring had hit Jean smack on his nose. He raised his hand and caught it, the pressure building behind his eyes as he looked at the ring in his hand. After a long time, he raised his gaze to look at Bianca. "We're through? You can say it so easily. I'm hurt and in so much pain, so how could you say it so

to calm down." Nina looked at her brother and then at her

coldly. "I'm calm because I know I'm innocent."

Jean

I'll just be wasting my breath." Bianca

instantly turned dark and

you want everyone to know about everything? I'm begging you, Bro, other people are watching. Don't ruin

she had a terrible past she could not

that reasonable, logical Jean she

ago, she cared the most about things like her reputation when it came to

believe that b*tch Marie Rayne? Who is she to you? Why do you give a flip about her? Is your brain made of

his hands into fists again. He remembered the imported flowers Bianca had received, he remembered what Marie said, he remembered the advice from Bianca's neighbor, that older lady named

into the

head low as she

"Miss Bea."

boy's soft sweet voice reached her ears, Bianca felt someone hug

raised his head, his innocent black eyes opened wide as he said playfully, "Miss Bea, I've

colleagues in the company did not

you here?" Bianca asked quietly, trying to move the boy's hands

leg, mumbling," Miss Bea, why are your eyes

the other end, Jason Doyle had come back downstairs after handing over the document. He immediately found that the young master had vanished, and he searched around for the boy to no avail. Finally, Ke had no choice but to check the surveillance camera footage, starting from when the young master had left the car to

showed that the young master was on the first floor of the company building. Jason could not tell where he had leaped out from, but in any case, he was

On the first floor.

Bianca's phone rang.

She saw that the caller was Jason

could you send

floor? Mr. Crawford is quite angry

averse to the top

and bring him u

that, Miss

stopped halfway through that