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.

Bianca's forehead with one hand and his own with the other, acting

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

that she was here in the hospital because she had been drugged with an' aphrodisiac', now,

crouched down again and pushed everything on the floor toward her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought for you. There's this doll too because Rainie said girls get

You're such a kind little boy." Bianca could

got to know the two of them, Bianca realized that the father and

was kind and thoughtful.

other was selfish and

father, would that adversely affect his

her face. The boy then looked toward the direction of the washroom; it was not

dad's actually a good guy." The little boy frowned,

habits and even the way he thinks. He's a picky eater, and he never really approved of anyone. But

basket aside and went to the minifridge in

she found that it

When Nina had

it with water for the boy. "Make

boy drained the whole thing in an

empty bottle, feeling rather

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

there was no more

and innocent. He thought he could fool the adults,

was a fully-grown woman. Of course she

glanced at the time. It was half-past seven at

want the father and son to stay in her room for too long. Such frequent contact was not a good thing.

to the washroom door, gathering her courage

did

"Are you done smoking? I want to use the

She was trying to get rid of

was still no

time had passed, surely he must have

swnovel

what she had taken off earlier, her heart,

down a long time

had showered earlier and taken off her panties in there. It was

and hollowed-out patterns in the

she had no choice but to set her underwear aside after she changed out

bought

financial situation did not allow her to simply waste a pair of panties worth