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.

handsome brows. There was no expression on his well- defined features, and Bianca saw him walk into the washroom, closing the door behind him. Judging by what she heard, he had turned on the

Bea, do you mind

Bianca shook her head.

he touched Bianca’s forehead with one hand and his own with the other, acting quite convincing.

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

was here in the hospital

and pushed everything on the floor toward her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought for you. There's this doll too because Rainie said girls get better faster with a

You're such a kind little boy.” Bianca could not resist the urge to pinch Blanche's little

of them, Bianca realized that the father and

kind and

other was selfish

his father, would that

at Bianca with his large black eyes and saw the worry on her face. The boy then looked toward the direction

and temperamental. He's a loner, too,. He's weirdly obsessive in his

frowned deeply. He was not particularly pleased to hear his son

to the mini-fridge in the

opened the fridge, though, she found that it was practically

empty bottle of mineral water. When Nina had given her water before this, she had always

pulled out a clean glass and filled it with water for the boy. "Make do with this for now,

The boy drained the whole thing in an

the empty bottle, feeling rather

I can’t drink even a sip more." When the boy noticed that there was no more water,

thought he could fool the adults, but Bianca was a fully-grown woman. Of course she could see

the time. It was half-past seven

and son to stay in her room for too long. Such frequent contact was

the boy's head and then walked to the washroom door, gathering her courage to

man did not

you done smoking? I want to use the

clear. She was trying

still no response

found it very difficult to communicate with the man inside. After so much time had passed, surely he

her heart, which

and taken off her panties in there. It was the