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."

she was here in the hospital because she had been drugged with an' aphrodisiac', now,

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

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

the two of them, Bianca realized that

kind

other was selfish and

up with his father,

the 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

The little boy frowned, trying his best to

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

the fruit basket aside and went to the minifridge in the room to find the boy a

opened the fridge, though, she found

empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had given her water

clean glass and filled it with water for the boy. "Make do with this for now,

The boy drained the whole

empty bottle, feeling rather

I'm not thirsty anymore. I can't drink even

no more water,

child's reassurances were quite straightforward and innocent.

woman. Of course

It was

and son to stay in her room

the washroom door, gathering her

did

repeated, "Are you done smoking? I

was trying to get

still no response

After so much time had passed, surely he

swnovel

what she had taken

time ago, suddenly began

her panties in there. It was the

and hollowed-out patterns in the

she had no choice but to set her underwear aside

bought

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