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.

doll down to free up his hands. Then he touched Bianca's forehead with one

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

hospital because

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

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

two of them, Bianca realized that the father and

was kind

other was

grew up with his father, would that adversely

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

boy

Dad seems a bit unreasonable and 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,

to the minifridge in

fridge, though, she found that

mineral water. When Nina had given her water before this,

it with water for the boy. "Make

The boy drained the whole thing in

held the empty bottle, feeling

thirsty anymore. I can't drink even a sip more."

there was no more water, he

straightforward and innocent. He thought he could fool the

fully-grown woman. Of course she could see

the time. It was

and son to stay in her room for too long. Such frequent

rubbed the boy's head and then walked to the washroom door, gathering her courage to say,

man did not

you done smoking? I want to

She was trying to get

still no response from

so much time had passed, surely he must have finished smoking, so why

swnovel

she had taken off earlier, her heart, which

a long time

and taken off her panties in there. It was the

and hollowed-out

liquid, so she had no choice but

bought some

away. Her financial situation did not allow