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.

text, she went over and tucked the blanket for Grandpa again. She tucked the corner

at the entrance

he asked with care, "Is

My grandpa." Bianca did not intend

we have something to drink?" Brayden pointed to a coffee bar

nodded. She wanted to sit

arrived at the

Since they had eaten together

not arrive even after a long

your Grandpa in the

the typical thing old people get. He'll be discharged in a few days." Bianca could not say that her grandfather was kidnapped and injured. It might

and fell silent. He carefully studied the words she said, especially the words

taking care of him

that moment, the coffee

waiter put down the coffee

was numb from the heat. "My dad's also in the hospital. My mom

not drink from the cup of coffee that he had brought

silence,

until almost all the customers in the coffee

was a good decision. Perhaps they should

the

breakfast for

on the

from an

"Hello? Is this Bianca?"

a

Bianca speaking." The subway station at the

held the handrail

Brayden's mother. I have some things

shocked. "Sure,

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

mother, she did not know what Brayden thought, but since he was a child, he was always kind, pure, and did not see the bad side of

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

Are you listening?"

and was about to

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