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.

now, so she might take them in and try to raise them as she

had a

steeled her heart

she 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 so, he felt

the washroom entrance when a large

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

"Come with me!" 1

dragged Bianca

you

taunting her, "Yell? Are you sure you can still yet? I thought you lost your voice that night after that man f*cked you

"Jean Langdon,

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

man on the other! Have you no shame, Bianca Rayne? How come

She looked at him

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

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

She did

open

emerged from the washroom. When she saw Jean's

did not go too far. He just looked at Bianca’s back as he left, clenching his fist tightly. No man would be able to

but she

had decided that she was only ever

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

when they were abroad, and

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

way he wanted to touch a

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

man would be able to brush off a grudge like

downstairs, utterly

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