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.

nobody wanted, she might adopt them. She practically had no parents herself right now, so she might take them in and try to raise them as she earned money

had a very prominent man as

heart and stopped

away, she walked

seen just how conflicted she looked, and he did not know what she was thinking about, or who she was

when

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

"Come with me!" 1

Bianca into

go!" Bianca struggled, if you don't let

her, "Yell? Are you sure you can still

shrank away. "Jean Langdon, don't be

being unreasonable?" Jean said wildly, as though 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

you no shame, Bianca Rayne? How come I never

she burst out laughing. She looked at him and said calmly, ‘Well, now you know. It

not expect her to admit it

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 infirm in bed, you might just bring

being really disgusting?!" Bianca felt cold all over. She did not want to

open the pantry

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

Jean did not go too far. He just looked at Bianca’s back as he left, clenching his

his wife, but she was

chose her, he had decided that she was only ever allowed

all the years they had known each other, Bianca had never disappointed him. Now, though, he knew that she was not the well- mannered woman

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

that intense fight several 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

wanted to touch a filthy whore like

was angry and resentful at her for playing him like a fiddle over the past

would be able to brush off

downstairs, utterly

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