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.

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

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

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

toward her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the

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

know the two of them, Bianca realized that the

kind

other was selfish

with his father, would that adversely affect his

worry on her face. The boy then looked toward the direction of the washroom; it was not hard for him to guess that his father was the one who

guy." The little boy frowned, trying his best

eater, and he never really approved of anyone. But overall, he's still a good

to the minifridge in the room to find the

she opened the fridge, though, she

that remained was an almost empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had given her water before this,

filled it with water

The boy drained the

empty bottle,

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

no more water,

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

was a fully-grown woman. Of course she

It was half-past

in her room for

to the washroom door, gathering her courage to

did

repeated, "Are you done smoking? I want

very clear. She was

was still no

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

swnovel

had taken off earlier, her heart,

time ago, suddenly began racing

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

gauze and hollowed-out patterns

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

bought some

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