Jean walked out of his room and went to eat.

Nina also went out with him. She told him that she was going to wash her hands in the bathroom first. After she made sure her brother was sitting at the dining table, she tiptoed into her brother's room again.

She picked up the laptop bag and fiddled with it for a while. However, she realized that the lock could not be opened without the passcode.

The material of the computer bag was special. It was not made of normal fabric and could not be cut open with scissors.

"Sneaky man. I wonder what horrible things he's up to. " Nina was so angry that she wanted to smash his laptop.

Nighttime had fallen.

The black Range Rover slowly drove on the street that had surging traffic.

Luke drove intently. He was wearing a black suit and white shirt which seemed to

make his serious and distant expression look even colder.

The first impression the man gave was always indifference.

Bianca sat quietly in the passenger seat.

"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Luke asked her for her permission very gentlemanly.

Since he had asked in such a polite way, it put Bianca i n an awkward position for no reason. All she could do was say dryly, "Whatever you want, Mr. Crawford."

The two of them who were once intimate suddenly became distant.

Luke's expression had not looked good the entire night. When he lit his cigarette, they happened to reach a red light.

When the car stopped, Bianca felt restrained.

When he smoked half of the cigarette, the red light turned green. Luke had his hand on the steering wheel. He said, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Bianca felt cold all over her body as if she had to say something.

The only thing she could say was, "Did you send my grandpa to Crawford Manor? When are you going to send him back? Or do you want me to pick him up on..."

Luke did not get angry even though his face looked gloomy. "It depends on your grandpa. I can't force him.

From what he said, it implied that he did not force the old man to stay at Crawford Manor and that it was none of his business. The young man meant that he did not control the old man's behavior.

fight because she did

were meant to

was something that she needed to let him know face

her neighborhood, he parked his car by

herself down as much as possible. She was trying to part with their abnormal fate

Bianca stared ahead, she stiffly said, "Let's cut this knot smoothly and

that, she immediately opened the car

could not bear to

glass at the woman with the slender back that just entered the building. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel as the colors

Bianca got home.

the silent room. It was

However, someone stood up and said that the piece of meat had grown in the wrong place and that it was morally

What could she do?

only thing she could do was cut it

had finally cut

of time, it was unknown whether

body tiredly on the sofa without turning on the lights while the

let her feel any better. When Bianca

also a

knew what type of cigarettes and

to Crawford Manor by Luke, he must

mean he left the cigarettes and

a kid, she once filled a pipe for Grandpa, struck a match happily, and lit the tobacco

naively thought that children also had to smoke when they grew up as if

habit of smoking, regardless of whether they

head," Girls can't smoke when they grow up. Smoking is bad

that smoking was bad for one's health, he took

she could do was look out the car window and try to divert her attention. On the other hand the only way he

relieve

on such a

cigarette and light it with his

took the first

permeated her mouth

not comfortable at

was not quelled. Instead,

cigarette clumsily and awkwardly. Before she knew it, it was as

grabbed the bottle of rum that was almost

his pain away and getting drunk outside. Those were the two things

do.

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