After a long time, until her legs were numb from crouching on the floor for so long, she finally heard Luke's voice coming from the washroom. There was a post- release hoarseness in his voice. 1

He said, "You can come in now."

Bianca bit her lip and swallowed her awkwardness, standing up to open the washroom door again.

Luke looked at her, his expression complicated.

Bianca met his gaze for a short second, but she could not stand his deep, dark eyes, so she had to turn and look away.

Right here and now, Luke definitely looked impeccably dressed. He was his usual perfectly gentlemanly self; even his collar and sleeves were ridiculously neat.

It was almost as though he had not been involved in any of the hanky-panky earlier, as though all of it was just her one-sided imagination.

Bianca was about to go in, but then he blocked her way.

The man's tall and slender body was still emanating the smell of testosterone and masculine pheromones. It made her panic.

"Please let me pass," Bianca said, her head lowered.

Luke's strong brow darkened, and he walked past her, brushing past her shoulder as he left.

Bianca took a deep breath and went into the washroom.

Before she closed the washroom door, she saw Luke walk up to Blanche from behind. The boy saw his father approaching, but he did not say anything. He just continued doing his homework seriously.

Both the adult and the child seemed to be lacking some serious love.

First, they overran her house as though they stayed there, eating and staying as they pleased. Now they had set up camp in her hospital room too, the younger one doing his homework while the older one... pleasured... himself...

Bianca shook her head, too afraid to imagine it.

She was on the verge of breaking down.

Bianca leaned against the washroom wall, absolutely furious with herself.

She kept embarrassing herself.

daytime, he was the president of the company, way up at the top of the pyramid. Everyone looked up to him. Meanwhile, she was a new female employee without

moments like this despite the huge difference in their statuses. No matter how Bianca thought about it, she just could not make any sense

did was practically declaring that he" wanted

massaged her brow, letting

the child's feet

boy ran to the washroom entrance,

already opened the washroom food and accepted the phone Blanche was offering her.

shoulders were broad and his waist narrow, looking handsome as a painting as he stared

door and took

pursed his little lips and gave it some thought before he obediently went to the

his homework.

begging you

with tears. "It's not

you weren't holding it against her, why is Marie stuck in detention? I heard that a girl called Shaw went into

Marie out of prison too, but the cops said that they could not let her go until

not call the cops even if she was the victim, and she did not know who called the cops either. Until now, she had

never

the one

she was very grateful to the person who did call the police. They did well, they

father's cold

would happen to me, Dad? Also, she had tried something this despicable an me when we were overseas as well! After

to be taught a lesson, not me. What did

Kevin went silent.

the last time we had a heart-to-heart talk as father and daughter. In the five years I was overseas, our relationship

said, "I'm even more surprised that after an incident like that, my father cares more about Marie, who was arrested, than

been arrested for a few hours when you immediately came to my hospital room with Jennifer in tow. But you were here to convince me to spare Marie. I was so happy to see my father, ecstatic

realized

went outstation for work at all. But

this city,

for more than a year and even hid his

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