I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 652 She Is Jack and Queenie's Daughter!

Bianca had never expected that the almighty Luke Crawford would leave the mortal world so abruptly. She could not accept that fact.

"Please sign here, Mrs. Crawford." Mr. Todd handed Bianca a pen, seeing that she had no response.

Bianca took the pen woodenly and stared blankly at the document.

Her face displayed pain, agony, and then anger. She was angry that the man might have known that he was going to be in mortal danger, and that was why he had enacted a will before he left.

She knew that Luke was loyal to his friends, but could he have spared a thought for her and the children?

Was that how he was going to make it up to them?

No!

He should have returned safely and let Bianca complain to him, not leave her alone to process the shocking news!

Bianca threw the pen away angrily and yelled hysterically, "Get lost! Go away! How dare he leave the children and me behind? How could he? I don't need any so-called compensation from him! Not a single cent!"

The atmosphere in the ward instantly became frigid.

Queenie held Bianca's shoulders and said calmly," Don't get too agitated, Bianca. Don't let it affect your baby. You can't afford to have anything go wrong with your health now."

Then, she turned to speak to Jason, "Bianca isn't in a stable condition now. Can the signing wait for a few days?"

Jason nodded and bowed slightly to Bianca. "I'll come and visit another day. Please take care of your health. If Boss is still around, he wouldn't want to see you give up on yourself."

Then, he waved to the two lawyers, and the three people swiftly disappeared from the ward.

After they left, Queenie saw that Bianca was staring blankly at the sky like a puppet. Her eyes glistened, then she helped Bianca lie on the bed and said gently," Bea, if you're feeling tired, you can nap for a bit."

Bianca laid mechanically on the bed. She felt extremely tired.

moment she closed her eyes, that handsome face appeared in

there in the darkness,

gaze was ice-cold, but it was warm and brilliant

to the mansion to pack up her clothes. She was going to stay over at the Norman residence for a

saw Luke's pajamas folded neatly on the bed. He was

picked up the clothes, held them

smell that familiar masculine scent in

vines that Luke had planted for her. She had

four mandevilla plants without the help of

were as thick as her wrist, the green leaves had formed a dense web, and the red and white flowers were in full bloom. It was

but the

emotions as

toiletries - His toothbrush and cup, his toothpaste, his razor, and so on, were

n there.

was a clean freak

obsessive-compulsive His belongings were neatly arranged,

he saw that, he

long time before washing her face with cold

for several days. Queenie or the nurses wiped it. She

took a quick hot-water

She did not know if she was bathing herself

alone in the unheated room as she operated the hairdryer. When Luke was at home, he would be

her closet. It was filled to the brim with

Luke had custom-made them from

him around, she never had to worry about

o wear.

hers. His closet was one- tenth the size