Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 119

Chapter 119 Daddy, Are You Going To Sleep With Aunt Bea Tonight?

After Sue reported the situation to Jason, she returned to the bathroom.

'Bea, wake up! Wake up!"

No matter how Sue tried to wake or shake her, Bianca was still passed out with her head tilted, giving no reactions at all.

Sue was terrified.

Outside the bathroom, Jason notified his boss of the matter as soon as possible.

"Uncle Jason, can I go in?" Blanche was anxious, but boys could not enter the women’s bathroom.

Jason lowered his head. "Let’s wait for your father to come, then you can go in with him.”

Every second felt like a year to Blanche as he stared in the direction of the elevator.

Rainie let go of Uncle Jason's hand and slipped into the women's bathroom.

She followed Aunt Sue’s voice. When she saw Aunt Bea sitting on the floor in the bathroom, she crouched down and hugged her neck with her two tiny fleshy hands. She frowned and started crying. "Aunt Bea, boohoo..."

While Sue continued trying to wake Bianca up, she had to pat the child's head to comfort the kid as well.

Luke came upstairs and found the bathroom.

Jason immediately led the way but did not dare to go in.

Sue looked up when she heard people coming in. The gloomy boss came in, looking in every stall and finally finding the stall they were in. She was relieved when Mr. Crawford picked Bea up from the floor, ignoring everything else.

It was as if no matter how big a problem was, as long as a man like her boss was there and came forward to solve it, everything would be fine. Bea’s body would be alright too.

Sue took care of Rainie and ran out behind them.

ordered

his hand to Sue and asked, ’ Do you have a driver's

Sue nodded blankly.

Don’t worry, Mr. Doyle." Sue knew that she

the person in charge

arranged for someone to show the surveillance tapes

in another room in

net pal, "I'm really sorry. I

net pal handed Jean a bottle of beer. They clinked

"Well, we’ll meet again next time, then. She’s not my type. I could

his beer, Jean was

Jean on the

did not know what to do as he looked

Yvonne. To be honest, there were too many girls who looked like Yvonne. She was

let her have a good night's sleep. If she asked him about it the next day, he could say that she got drunk, so

take off her high heels, he felt that his eyes started to burn hot. He could not help his gaze as they went up to

lifted his gaze

skirt. It looked fine when she was standing, but when she was

at her breasts rising

asleep, it did not matter how much Jean tried to push or pull her. There was no sign of her waking up.

that moment, his

it to have

sent him a message saying, 'I took Viagra but did not get to have your ex-girlfriend. Holding it in almost killed me. Now, you’ll

medicine of strong potency like that, the problem would

getting drugged and having to have sex without consent was a horrible feeling

In the security room.

Yvonne was picked up by

it. He merely brushed it off as a young impulsive

not care what a

Bianca was Yvonne.

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