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

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

hospital because she

on the floor toward her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought

a kind little boy." Bianca could not resist

of them, Bianca realized that the father and

was kind and thoughtful.

was selfish and

grew up with his father, would

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

little boy frowned, trying

his daily habits and even the way he thinks. He's a picky eater, and he never really approved of anyone. But overall, he's still a good guy." The man smoking in the washroom frowned deeply. He

to the minifridge in the room to find the boy a

opened the fridge, though, she found that

of mineral water. When Nina had given her water before this, she had always used a

pulled out a clean glass and filled it with water for

drained the whole thing

held the empty

not thirsty anymore. I can't drink

no more water, he assured

and innocent. He thought he could fool the

woman. Of course

It was half-past

son to stay in her room for too long. Such frequent contact was not

the washroom door,

man did

"Are you done smoking? I want to use

was very clear. She was trying to get

was still no

it very difficult to communicate with the man inside. After so much time had passed, surely

swnovel

had taken off earlier, her

long time ago, suddenly began

off her panties in there. It was the

gauze and hollowed-out patterns

any detergent powder or liquid, so she had no choice but to set her underwear aside after she changed out of it. She

bought

shame to throw them away. Her financial situation did not allow her to simply waste a