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.

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

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

not tell him that she was here in the hospital because she had been drugged

her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought for you. There's this doll too because Rainie said girls get better faster

could not resist the urge to pinch Blanche's little

the two of them, Bianca

kind and

was selfish and

father, would that adversely

boy then looked toward the direction of the washroom; it was not

actually a good guy." The little boy frowned, trying

a picky eater, and he never really approved

basket aside and went to the minifridge in the

the fridge, though, she found that it

was an almost empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had given her water

filled it with water for the boy. "Make do with

gulp." The boy drained the whole thing in an

the empty bottle,

I can't drink even

no more water, he

child's reassurances were quite straightforward and innocent. He thought he could fool the

a fully-grown woman. Of course she could

at the time. It was

stay in her room for too long. Such frequent contact was

boy's head and then walked to the washroom door, gathering her courage to say, "Are you

man did

smoking? I want to

attitude was very clear. She was

was still no response

difficult to communicate with the man inside. After so much time had passed, surely he must have finished

swnovel

taken off earlier,

a long time

earlier and taken off her panties in there. It was the pair

hollowed-out

any detergent powder or liquid, so she had no choice but to set her underwear

bought some

such a shame to throw them away. Her financial situation did not allow her to simply waste a pair of panties worth several hundred buckets just