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

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

she was here in the hospital because she had been drugged

pushed everything on the floor toward her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought for you. There's

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

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

kind and thoughtful.

was

grew up with his father, would

and saw the worry on her face. The boy then looked toward the direction of

a good guy." The little boy

temperamental. He's 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 anyone. But overall,

in the

she found that it was practically

water. When Nina had given

with water for the boy. "Make do with this

the whole thing in

the empty bottle,

I can't drink

more

and innocent. He thought he could

course she could see through

the time. It was

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

the washroom door, gathering

did

"Are you done smoking? I want to use

clear. She was trying to

no response

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 come back

swnovel

remembered what she had taken off

down a long time ago, suddenly

her panties in there. It was the

hollowed-out patterns

no choice but to

bought some

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

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