Chapter 99 Cover The Spot Where He's Not Supposed To Expose

"Sorry, I... I didn’t know that you're inside..."

As soon as Bianca closed her eyes, it dawned on her that she should turn around and walk out.

After closing the bathroom door behind her in a haste, Bianca blamed both grandpas for not telling her that Luke was inside, though at the same time, her face was also flushed with embarrassment...

The two elderly men knew that their grandson was taking a shower in there. They, who had decades-long experience with relationships, knew very well that 'intimate contact’ was necessary to improve a relationship between a man and a woman.

This form of intimate contact could be in the form of physical intimacy or visual stimulus.

Without stimulation, there would be no room for wild and fanciful thoughts.

Without wild and fanciful thoughts, there would be no further development.

Old Master Crawford acted as though he did not notice Bianca's embarrassment and moved a chair over to take a seat. He began peeling apples for Old Man Rayne.

Bianca stood outside the bathroom, trapped in an impossible situation.

When Luke came out in his dressing gown, he walked past her.

The tall and straight male figure made a beeline for his huge bed. The dressing gown's straps were tied loosely around the man's waist, vaguely revealing his firm and well-proportioned abdominal muscles.

Bianca went in and retrieved a damp towel, got out, and wiped the sweat off of Grandpa's face.

’Do you feel better now, Grandpa?"

'Much better... Grandpa's health is worsening day by day.’ Old Man Rayne felt extremely guilty for this was his first time deceiving his granddaughter by pretending to be ill, but since he had already started it, there was no way

he could back out now.

His granddaughter would be furious if his lie was exposed.

Besides, he was doing this for the sake of two young people's future, so he deserved to be forgiven.

that Grandpa’s lips were very dry, Bianca said, "Lie down, Grandpa. I'll pour

glass too. I think he hasn't drunk a sip of water

did not

inviting the family doctor over to treat her grandpa, it was not really difficult for her to pour Luke a glass of

no time after pouring two glasses of

Bianca took the

bed, Bianca held the glass in her hand but did not know

lazily on the big bed, cushioning the back of his head with both of his hands. One of his long legs was bent while

his grandson's posture looked

button was seen. There were only two straps around his waist that hung

would make things even more awkward, he chided, "Look at

his grandpa, Luke's eyes shot open. He looked as though he had just noticed the woman standing by the

not know where to look and lowered her head to put the glass of water on

a blanket?" Luke's hoarse and magnetic voice rang out deeply in

are blankets in the cupboard, so

that his eyes were shut while his thick brows were slightly furrowed. His

this brat went last night. He's been having a high fever since he came back." Old Master Crawford disclosed his grandson's illness so that Bianca would feel

the cupboard and took out a thin dark gray

could not help but think.' How long did Luke stand outside my door last night? When he hugged me in the morning,

he was not ill after he was caught in a

the blanket next to him, Bianca walked back to Grandpa's bedside to

as though he had fallen asleep. His eyes were

his voice rang out, Louis took vigorous strides in. He was dressed in racing gear and equipment from head to toe. He took

was also there, Louis held

the profound meaning in

and stood at someone's door the entire night. I'd say

Louis had no idea what happened last night at all. In any case, he would just

dropped her head, and could not help feeling guilty about

things would fade with time.

for?" Louis asked, turning

expose. Young people nowadays are simply absurd. If this was our era, he'd definitely be called a hooligan and get criticized in public by the girls!" Old Master

misfortune that

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