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."

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

want to create another senseless fight because she did not

they were meant to

something that she needed to let him

neighborhood, he parked his car

tried to calm herself down as much as possible. She was trying to part with

said, "Let's cut this knot smoothly and

immediately opened

could not bear to face

windshield glass at the woman with the slender back that just entered the building.

Bianca got home.

the silent room. It was

the piece

What could she do?

she could do was

had finally cut it off, her heart

of time, it was unknown whether the wound would heal

slumped her body tiredly on the sofa without turning on the lights while

However, resting did not let her feel any better. When Bianca

also

of cigarettes and lighter Luke

stopped by to pick Grandpa up. Does it mean he left the

was a kid, she once filled a pipe for Grandpa, struck a match happily, and lit the tobacco leaf in the

to be before I can smoke?" She naively thought that children also had to smoke when they grew up as if it was a

regardless of whether they were men

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

"Okay!" She nodded innocently.

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

mood as her. The only thing she could do was look out the car window and try to divert her

smoking really relieve a person's depressive

that on such a lonely, boring, and heartbroken night, all she wanted was to smoke his

took the first puff, she frowned

smell of smoke permeated her mouth and

was not comfortable at

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