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.

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."

was here in the hospital

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

such a kind little boy." Bianca could not resist the urge to pinch Blanche's little

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

was kind

was

his father, would that

face. The boy then looked toward the direction of the

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

He's a picky eater, and he never really approved of anyone. But overall, he's

minifridge in the room to find the

though, she found that it was practically

almost empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had

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

The boy drained the whole

empty

can't drink even

there was no more

innocent. He thought he could fool the adults,

was a fully-grown woman. Of course she could see through his

at the time. It was

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

walked to the washroom door, gathering her

man did not

done smoking? I want

was trying to get

no response from

it very difficult to communicate with the man inside. After so much time had passed, surely he must have finished smoking, so why did he stay there and refuse to

swnovel

had taken off

a long time ago, suddenly began racing

taken off her panties in there. It was

hollowed-out patterns in the

room did not come with any detergent powder or liquid, so she had no choice but to set her underwear aside after she changed out of it. She had planned to wash

bought

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