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.

happened!" Luke ordered

holding his hand to Sue

Sue nodded blankly.

understood that Jason had to stay back to investigate what happened. "Okay. Don’t worry, Mr. Doyle." Sue

in charge of the

the person in charge immediately arranged for someone to show the surveillance tapes to

same moment in

on the bed, and turned around to tell his net pal, "I'm really sorry.

bottle of beer. They clinked their beer

next time, then. She’s not my type. I

his beer, Jean was taken

patted Jean on the shoulder, laughed, and opened

know what to do

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

he walked toward the bed, Jean planned to help Yvonne take off her shoes, put a blanket over her, and let her have a good night's sleep. If she asked him about it the next day, he could say

off her high heels, he felt that his eyes started to burn hot. He

his gaze to look at

fine when she was standing, but when

of her ankles and looked at her breasts rising and falling as she breathed. He pulled

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

that moment,

to have a

not get to have your ex-girlfriend. Holding it in almost killed me. Now, you’ll have a taste of what I had to

medicine of strong potency like that, the problem would not go away if he did

getting drugged and having to have sex without consent

In the security room.

saw that Yvonne was picked up

with her, so he did not look into it.

not care what a consenting

person who went into the bathroom with Bianca was Yvonne. As for what happened in the bathroom, he could not tell

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