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.

parents herself right now, so she might take them in and try to raise them as she earned money while reaching for her designer

had

steeled her heart and stopped

she walked out of

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

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

"Come with me!" 1

dragged Bianca into the

struggled, if you don't let go,

had forced her into a corner, taunting her, "Yell? Are you sure you can still yet? I thought

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

Have you no shame, Bianca Rayne? How come I

looked at him and said calmly, ‘Well, now you know. It

her to admit it so freely. It only angered him

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 another filthy man

felt cold all over. She did not want to listen

threw open the pantry

When she saw Jean's vicious glare, she

Bianca’s back as he left, clenching his fist tightly. No

his wife, but she was the

decided that she was only ever allowed to love

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

she had been sleeping around even when

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

way he wanted to touch a

for playing him like a fiddle over the

brush off a grudge

went downstairs, utterly

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