Chapter 50 A Light Touch Would Send You Shivering In Pleasure

Bianca had to admit that with this man around to protect her, she was feeling doubly safe.

Which woman in this world would not like to be protected by such an outstanding man?

However, whenever you feel that the man was the right person, you would still end up getting yourself hurt. It was only when you were ladened with wounds that you would understand that love could be as sweet as honey and at the same time, it could suddenly become as cold as the blade of a knife.

What would this man leave for her in the end? She did not know, and neither could she afford to bet on it.

Bianca did not say anything to Luke until they reached the entrance of her residential area.

She did not plan to invite Luke in as she did not want him to know which floor and which unit she lived in. Otherwise, he might suddenly appear with his kids at her door.

She was now sharing rent with Nina.

If Nina saw them together, it might bring up some unnecessary misunderstandings.

At the office, Jason and Sue had misunderstood her relationship with their boss. That had been awkward enough. She did not want to cause another misunderstanding about her private life.

Besides, she had just broken up with Jean not too long ago. If Nina saw that she was being escorted home by Luke so soon after the breakup, even if Nina believed her, it was unavoidable that Nina might mistake her for a promiscuous woman.

"Mr. Crawford, have a safe trip back." Bianca passed him his coat without looking up.

Luke stood about half a meter away from Bianca and lowered his head to look at the coat. The pure black coat was being squeezed tightly by her delicate and fair hands.

He did not receive his coat.

Under the neon lights, Luke lit a cigarette and took a drag from it before looking at her. He asked with a deep voice, "What are you afraid of?" 1

His perfect physique, noble identity, each of his movements that appeared so regal no matter how minute it was... All of him made her feel that she could

Crawford, why do you need to make life difficult for

I need to?" This question made Luke take half a step forward. He was now standing right in front of her. Right at the moment when she had the slightest hint

looked into his unreadable

his reason for making life difficult

they'll gradually

jaw was released from the man's

was still holding the cigarette lifted. Luke placed the cigarette between his

about it. "I hope that Mr.

have a lack of women around you. Thin or plump,

smoke in her direction. With

lights. They looked as if they had tears in them. 'I do not wish for any riches or fame in this life. I only want a stable and healthy life. Thus, I have no intention of grabbing on to your legs, Mr. Crawford,

there are plenty of other women who are praying fervently that they can grab on to your legs and go above others. From A-list actresses, daughters

surface, he looked expressionless, but on the inside, his heart

his mother had never received such

notice how he had

anyone can grab my legs as they please? For you who had easily shivered in pleasure when my third leg lightly touched you, you're now setting up a gateway," Luke said some unruly things toward her with a

lights could not mask the blush that crept up her

your imagination run wild about what your consequences will be for disobeying me," Luke said. He then took his coat from her hand while taking a drag from his cigarette before turning

stranded on the spot in

back view was tall and straight, filled

compare. 'No matter how much alike Luke is to Senior Crawford, he is not Senior Crawford at all. The former is a gentleman, a prince charming. The latter has a wicked tongue, a bad temper,

such a huge personality difference between these two men. How can these

not notice an Audi Q5 approaching from

well. He planned to drive to one of the parking lots at a nearby hypermarket when Marie suddenly called out, "Stop the

looking at Marie, Jean said annoyingly, 'The road is not your house. We

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