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.

his 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

do you mind my dad

Bianca shook her head.

a fever, Miss Bea?" The boy put the doll down to free up his hands. Then he touched Bianca’s forehead with one hand and his

Bianca nodded. "Yeah."

not tell him that she was here in the hospital because

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

boy.” Bianca could not resist the urge

know the two of them, Bianca realized

kind

was selfish

with his father, would

and saw the worry on 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

frowned, trying his best to praise his 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

in the washroom frowned deeply. He was not particularly pleased to hear his son praise

mini-fridge in the

the fridge, though, she found

of mineral water. When Nina had given her water before this,

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

The boy drained the whole thing in an

the empty bottle,

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

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

It was

the father and son to stay in her room

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

did not

"Are you done smoking? I want to use

clear. She was

no

surely he must have finished smoking, so

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

her panties in there. It was

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