Chapter 94 Luke Who Had Drank Too Much

Jean walked out of his room and went to eat.

Nina also went out with him. She told him that she was going to wash her hands in the bathroom first. After she made sure her brother was sitting at the dining table, she tiptoed into her brother's room again.

She picked up the laptop bag and fiddled with it for a while. However, she realized that the lock could not be opened without the passcode.

The material of the computer bag was special. It was not made of normal fabric and could not be cut open with scissors.

"Sneaky man. I wonder what horrible things he’s up to.n Nina was so angry that she wanted to smash his laptop.

Nighttime had fallen.

The black Range Rover slowly drove on the street that had surging traffic.

Luke drove intently. He was wearing a black suit and white shirt which seemed to make his serious and distant expression look even colder.

The first impression the man gave was always indifference.

Bianca sat quietly in the passenger seat.

"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Luke asked her for her permission very gentlemanly.

Since he had asked in such a polite way, it put Bianca in an awkward position for no reason. All she could do was say dryly, "Whatever you want, Mr. Crawford."

The two of them who were once intimate suddenly became distant.

Luke’s expression had not looked good the entire night. When he lit his cigarette, they happened to reach a red light.

When the car stopped, Bianca felt restrained.

When he smoked half of the cigarette, the red light turned green. Luke had his hand on the steering wheel. He said, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Bianca felt cold all over her body as if she had to say something.

The only thing she could say was, "Did you send my grandpa to Crawford Manor? When are you going to send him back? Or do you want me to pick him upon..."

Luke did not get angry even though his face looked gloomy. "It depends on your grandpa. I can't force him."

man to stay at Crawford Manor and that it was none of his business. The young man meant that he did not control the old man's

not want to create another senseless fight because she did not want to

were meant to

something that she needed to let him know

neighborhood, he parked his car by the side

Bianca got out of the car, she tried to calm herself down as much as possible. She was trying to part with their abnormal fate that should not

she stiffly said, "Let's cut this knot smoothly and officially

said that, she immediately opened the car door and went

bear to face

in the car, looking through the windshield glass at the woman with the slender back that just entered the building. He tightened his

Bianca got home.

person in the silent room. It was as empty

her heart. However, someone stood up and said that the piece of meat had grown in the wrong place and that it was morally

What could she do?

only thing she could do was

cut it off,

it was unknown whether the wound would heal or become infected with

bag down and slumped her body tiredly on the sofa without turning on the lights

of her headache. However, resting did not let her feel any better. When Bianca opened her eyes again, she inadvertently saw a box of

also

type of cigarettes and

was driven to Crawford Manor by Luke, he must have stopped by to

for Grandpa, struck a match happily, and lit the tobacco

smoke?" She naively thought that children also had to smoke when they grew up as if it

of them had the habit of smoking, regardless of whether they were men or

can't smoke when they grow up. Smoking is bad for

"Okay!" She nodded innocently.

Grandpa said that smoking was bad for one's health, he

sitting in the car, he was in the same tormented mood as her. The only thing she could do was look out the car window and try to divert her attention. On the other

smoking really relieve a person's

all she wanted was to smoke his cigarette and light

took the first puff, she frowned

smoke permeated her

not comfortable

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