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

Chapter 45 Luke Crawford Was A Drug

Before they headed off to the lunch meeting, Bianca and Sue made a trip back to the design department.

Bianca walked to her workstation and put down the laptop she had brought upstairs earlier. After that, the phone she had left on the table rang once.

It was an unknown number.

The number began with 138 and ended with 6688. The contents of the message was, "Miss Bea, I'm almost on my summer break. Will you be free ten days from now?"

Bianca guessed that the number was Blanche’s.

She quickly replied, "I'm really busy with work, and I just got assigned with an important project. I have to earn money so I can eat and live, so I can’t take you out to play. Sorry.”

She clearly expressed her reluctance to have too much to do with Luke Crawford's son.

She hated the way Luke misunderstood her. She had never approached his son because she wanted to seduce him.

In this society, any man as wealthy and powerful as Luke Crawford was probably used to having his guard up against women with ulterior motives approaching him.

If such a woman was lucky enough to not earn his ire, there was a chance she could start a relationship with him. However, such a relationship would only be limited to an exchange of money and bodies.

In short, the heart would never be involved.

Bianca had seen plenty of gossip surrounding these rich and powerful people, and she knew very well that it was not a game a woman like her could play.

Luke Crawford was a taboo, a taboo deep in her heart.

No matter how tempting he was, he could only ever be opium to her, a drug to avoid.

After a long time, Blanche finally replied with, "Oh, okay " The six dots at

the end showed just how upset and disappointed the little boy was feeling right now.

She had no choice, though. She had to be wary of his father.

might adopt them. She practically had no parents herself right now, so she might take them in and try to

fact, they had a very prominent man as

steeled her heart and stopped

away, she walked out

he did not know what she was thinking about, or who she was thinking about.

reached the washroom entrance when a large hand

now, let go..." Bianca tried to pull her hand back, looking

"Come with me!" 1

Bianca into

you don't let go, I’ll

still yet? I thought you lost your voice

shrank away. "Jean Langdon,

he had just heard an absurd joke. "My fiancee cucked me, but I can't even complain about it? Are you bipolar or something? You got engaged with me on

with another man on the other! Have you no shame, Bianca Rayne? How come I never

so enraged that she burst out laughing. She looked at him

to admit it so freely. It only angered

the last time, he did not dare to use violence on her anymore. The veins popping in his forehead, he resisted the impulse and swore at her, "I was so motherf*cking blind! How could I fall for trash like you? Thank goodness I didn't marry you, or else when I'm old and

cold all over. She did not want to listen to another word, so

threw open the

the washroom. When she saw Jean's vicious glare, she immediately

as he left,

woman was not his wife, but she was the woman he

had decided that she was

years they had known each other, Bianca had never disappointed him. Now, though, he knew

said she had been sleeping around even when they were abroad, and she even

days ago, he had regretted it and worried that he had misunderstood her, but after the voices he heard with own ears that night a few days ago,

wanted to touch a filthy whore like that.

playing him like a fiddle over the past

would be able to brush off a grudge like

downstairs, utterly