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.

practically had no parents herself right now, so she might take them

fact, they had a very prominent man

heart and

walked out

stood up as well. He had seen just how conflicted she looked, and he did not know what she was thinking about, or who she was thinking about. Even

washroom entrance when a large hand

doing? We're at work now, let go..." Bianca

"Come with me!" 1

dragged Bianca into the

you don't let go,

Are you sure you can still yet? I thought you lost

Langdon, don't be so

had just heard an absurd joke. "My fiancee cucked me, but I can't even complain about it?

Bianca Rayne? How come

at him

did not expect her to admit it so freely. It only

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

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

threw open the pantry

washroom. When she saw Jean's vicious glare, she immediately told Bianca, "Let’s

Bianca’s back as he left, clenching his

his wife, but she was

he had decided that she was only ever allowed to love

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

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

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, he was certain that she really was

no way he wanted to touch a filthy whore like

he was angry and resentful at her for playing him like a

brush

downstairs,

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