Chapter 147 Unexpectedly, Luke Tightened His Grip On Her Wrist!

Luke's brows furrowed slightly, his dignified expression still a little upset. She knew why he was feeling upset.

"Can you show some respect?" Bianca pulled out her hand to avoid any more unnecessary touching.

Out of her expectation, the man gripped her wrist even tighter the very next moment.

Luke's deep and piercingly cold gaze was chilling as he looked at her flickering eyes. "How do I show my respect to you? Should I address you as my cousin-in- law?"

His tone was sarcastic and cold.

Bianca was once again annoyed by his words. "If that's what you want to call me, I don't mind."

Just when the man was on the verge of breaking her wrist, Grandpa said, "Bea, have you packed the kid's school bag?"

Bianca could not say anything from the pain she was feeling. Her wrist would have broken if he had not loosened his grip.

Luke's cannibalistic appearance was reflected in her misty eyes. She lowered her head, gritted her teeth silently, and broke away from his grip...

"Say goodbye to Grandpa." There was no expression on Luke's face when he told his son as he reached the door.

The little guy took his daddy's hand, turned his head, and waved his other hand toward the hospital bed. "Goodbye, Great-grandpa. Have a good rest. I... I'll come and see you tomorrow..."

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow," the old man said.

The little guy was taken out of the ward by his dad.

Before the ward's door closed, he looked back at Aunt Bea who had not come out. He walked along the corridor and looked up. "Daddy, I think Aunt Bea is secretly crying."

Luke did not look at his son. "You're mistaken."

The little guy insisted, saying, "I'm not mistaken..."

The man frowned.

Bianca thought that Grandpa would ask why she suddenly minded the difference between their family background and why they suddenly broke up when everything was going fine.

However, Grandpa did not ask her.

Grandpa lay on the hospital bed. He did not sigh nor frown. He did not want to put pressure on his granddaughter.

Brayden texted her.

reading his text, she went over and tucked the blanket for Grandpa again. She tucked the corner of the blankets

the entrance

he asked with care, "Is your family member

grandpa." Bianca did not intend

drink?" Brayden pointed to a coffee bar outside

wanted to sit

arrived at the coffee

of coffee. Since they had eaten together before,

did not arrive even after a

your Grandpa in

the typical thing old people get. He'll be discharged in a few days." Bianca could not say that

carefully studied the words she

he looked up. "Are you taking care of him by yourself in

moment, the coffee

waiter put down the coffee

as if she was numb from the heat. "My

that he had brought toward his lips. After

the silence, he frowned

all the customers in the coffee bar were gone before finding

up was a good decision. Perhaps they should not even have dated in

in the

packing breakfast for Grandpa and went

the subway, her phone

from an

"Hello? Is this Bianca?"

a woman's

The subway station at

and held the handrail

mother. I have some things to

shocked. "Sure, Mrs.

came back last night and drank a lot of alcohol. Brayden never did things like this before. His dad and I asked him why he drank. Perhaps it was the alcohol helping him to tell the truth, but he didn't hide it from us and

mother, she did not know what Brayden thought, but since he was a child, he was

and I think that the two of you... Should

Are you listening?"

of the subway line had very bad signals. She knew what Brayden's mother said and was about to respond when

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