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.

washroom, closing the door

do you mind my dad

Bianca shook her head.

down to free up his hands. Then he touched Bianca’s forehead with one hand and his own with the other, acting quite convincing. "Hmm, you do feel a little

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

she was here in the hospital because she had been

down again and pushed everything on the floor toward her, saying, "Look, Miss Bea, these are the fruits I bought for you. There's this

such a kind little boy.” Bianca could not resist

to know the two of them, Bianca realized that the father and son had vastly

was kind and

was selfish

with his father, would that adversely affect his

her face. The boy then looked toward the direction of the washroom; it was not hard for him to guess that his father was the one who

father. He said, "Sure, Dad seems a bit unreasonable and 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 anyone.

not particularly pleased to hear his son praise him like

to the mini-fridge in the

though, she found that it

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

it with water for the boy. "Make do with this for

drained the whole

empty bottle,

more." When the boy noticed that there

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

time. It

her room for too long. Such

the washroom door, gathering her courage to say, "Are

did

done smoking? I want to

was very clear. She was trying to get

still no

surely he must have finished smoking, so why did he stay there and refuse to

her heart, which

showered earlier and taken off her panties in there. It was the