Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 35 His Son's Praise Did Nor Make Him Particularly Happy

Just then.

There were steps approaching the room from a distance.

Next, they heard Jason Doyle's voice as he asked formally, "Miss Rayne, may I know if the boss is here?"

Bianca looked toward the door, her breathing ragged.

"Dad?" That was Blanche's voice.

When he heard that Miss Bea was sick, the boy had wasted no time coming to visit her. He stood at the room door, desperate to go in, but Jason stopped him.

"Why won't you let me go in?”

"Shh..." Jason put a finger to his lips, telling his young master to stay quiet.

Jason stood two meters away, perfectly professional. He was worried that something awkward was going on inside, and as a subordinate, he did not want to see anything he should not.

"Dad?" Blanche blinked and raised his little hand to knock the door.

Just then, the door was opened from inside, and his father looked down at him with icy eyes.

Dad was so mean to visit Miss Bea without calling him along! Blanche ignored his father and used all his strength to drag a large fruit basket and a doll into the room. He then pounced into Bianca's embrace, hugging her as he asked, "I heard you fell sick, Miss Bea. Are you feeling better now?”

Bianca’s expression was a little stiff. The residual heat was still on her face.

Jason received a signal from his boss and nodded, leaving the room.

Luke then turned around and looked at his son, who was getting a head rub from Bianca. He berated the boy, saying, "Stop hugging your Miss Bea like that. She needs rest."

Blanche hurriedly let go when he heard that.

"You should lie down and rest, Miss Bea..."

Exasperated, Bianca looked at the certain man who never intended to let her rest.

Bianca saw him walk into the washroom, closing the door behind him. Judging by what she heard, he had turned on the ventilator inside, then there was the click

do you mind my

Bianca shook her head.

put the doll down to free up his hands. Then he touched Bianca’s

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

hospital because she had been drugged

her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I

boy.” Bianca could not resist the urge to pinch Blanche's

of them, Bianca realized that the

kind and

was selfish and

up with his father, would that adversely affect his

boy then looked toward the direction of the washroom; it was not hard for him to guess that his

temperamental. He's a loner, too,. He's weirdly obsessive in his daily habits and even the way he thinks. He’s a picky eater, and he never really approved of

was not particularly pleased to hear

aside and went to the mini-fridge in

she

was an almost empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had given her water before this, she had

pulled out a clean glass and filled it with water for the

the whole thing in

held the empty bottle, feeling rather

a sip more." When the boy

innocent. He thought he could fool the adults, but Bianca was a fully-grown woman.

It was

did not want the father and son to stay in her room for too long. Such frequent

head and then walked to the washroom door, gathering her courage to say, "Are you

did

smoking? I want to

She was trying to get rid

no response from

very difficult to communicate with the man inside. After so much time had passed, surely he must have finished smoking, so why did he

what she had taken off earlier, her heart, which had calmed down a

panties in there. It was the pair with