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

Blanche who was holding his hand to Sue and asked, ’ Do you have

Sue nodded blankly.

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

found the person in

charge immediately arranged for someone to

same moment in another

his net pal, "I'm really sorry. I let her run away. Next time?

beer. They

drinking, his net pal said, "Well, we’ll meet again next time, then. She’s not my type. I could easily

beer, Jean was

you, then." His net pal patted Jean on the

know what to

was not interested in Yvonne. To be honest, there were too many girls who looked like Yvonne. She was just the typical

and let her have a good night's sleep. If she asked him about it the

his eyes started to burn hot. He could not help his gaze as they went

his gaze to

but when she was thrown

breasts rising and falling as she

not matter how much Jean tried to push or pull her. There was no sign of her waking up. It

moment, his

to

did not get to have your ex-girlfriend. Holding it in almost killed me.

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

have sex without consent was a horrible

In the security room.

that Yvonne was picked up

it. He merely brushed

did not care what a

with Bianca was Yvonne.

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