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.

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."

tell him that she was here in the hospital because she

on the floor toward her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought for you. There's this doll too because Rainie

boy." Bianca could not resist the urge

them, Bianca realized that the

kind

other was selfish and

grew up with his father, would that adversely

toward the direction of the washroom; it was not hard for him to guess that his father was the one who

actually a good guy." The little boy frowned, trying his best to praise

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

went to the minifridge in the room to

she found that

almost empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had

water for the boy. "Make do with this for now,

boy drained the

held the empty bottle, feeling

can't drink

there was no more water,

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

fully-grown woman. Of course she could

at the time. It was half-past

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

rubbed the boy's head and then walked to the washroom door,

man did

done smoking? I want to use the

clear. She was trying

was still no

passed, surely he must have finished smoking, so why did he stay there and refuse to

swnovel

what she had taken off earlier, her heart,

a long time ago,

off her panties

and hollowed-out patterns

did not come with any detergent powder or liquid, so she had no choice but to set her underwear aside after she

she bought

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