I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

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.

"Miss Bea, do you mind my dad smoking?"

Bianca shook her head.

you have a fever, Miss Bea?" The boy put the doll down to free up his hands. Then he touched Bianca's forehead with one hand and his own with the other, acting quite convincing. "Hmm, you do feel a little hotter than

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

hospital because she had been drugged with an'

these are the fruits I bought for you.

you. You're such a kind little boy." Bianca could not resist the urge to pinch

two of them, Bianca realized that the father and

was kind

other was

grew up with his father,

The boy then looked toward the direction of the washroom;

my dad's actually a good guy." The little boy frowned, trying his best to praise his father. He

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 of anyone. But

the fruit basket aside and went to the minifridge in the room to find the boy a drink. He looked pretty

she found that it

remained was an almost empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina

pulled out a clean glass and filled it with water for the boy. "Make

The boy drained the

the empty

not thirsty anymore. I can't drink even a sip more." When the

no more water,

innocent. He

Of course she could see through

at the time. It

did not want the father and son to stay in her room

washroom door, gathering her courage to say,

did

you done smoking? I want to

clear. She was

was still no response from

the man inside. After so much time had passed, surely he must have finished smoking, so why did he stay there and refuse to come back

swnovel

remembered what she had taken off earlier,

long time

earlier and taken off her panties

hollowed-out patterns

did not come with any detergent powder or liquid, so she had no choice but to

bought some

such a shame to throw them away. Her financial situation did not