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

Chapter 125 Bianca Who Suddenly Fainted

Bianca looked up at Xavier and recognized who the man was.

When Grandpa suddenly coughed up blood in Crawford Manor the other day, he stayed there to recover and rest. While they were there, that man and Yvonne were with Luke in his study.

Since Bianca's impression of Yvonne was bad, she decided that the man might be a bad person too.

At that moment, someone passed by. Bianca ignored Xavier and passed the flyer to the passerby, repeating the words, "Hello, if you have the time, please take a look. Thank you."

Xavier turned to look at her.

Bianca wore a black cotton T-shirt with a knot tied at the back of her waist and a pair of denim moderate-length shorts.

The way she dressed made her look like a female college student who had not graduated yet.

"Don't you need to go to work today?“ Xavier asked, taking his gaze away from her small waist that would make anyone want to grab it.

Bianca continued handing out the flyers as she looked back at him, candidly saying, "No."

The truth was that she needed to go to work that day and she still had some unfinished work. However, since she did not have to punch in at work that day, she sneaked out secretly to hand out flyers to make extra money.

Even though handing out flyers did not make much, a few days on the job would rack up enough money to buy Grandpa's monthly cardio- cerebrovascular medicine.

As for her salary, it was not even enough to pay for her father's lung cancer treatment.

She did T Corporation's designs and drawings only at night when she was back home, so all of her part-time jobs were during the day.

Xavier stood there unmoved. However, there was an aura around him. "For a second, I thought that you resigned after breaking up with Luke."

Not knowing why the man suddenly brought up the topic, Bianca handed out another leaflet. "I believe he’s not the type of man who gets revenge on his exes.”

Xavier smiled after listening.

Bianca continued handing out the flyers.

Xavier left silently.

few minutes later, the disappeared Xavier appeared again with a bottle of mineral water in his hand. She raised her brows slightly

lips look very dry.

it

politely. "Thank you, but

her. He continued holding the bottle of water in his handsome big hand as he stood awkwardly

for handing out flyers like? Is it by the hour or according to the number of

them and said, ' According to the number

at

middle-aged woman continued standing at

found that Bianca was being too honest. Every time she handed a flyer, she would hand it to them with sincerity. However, there were countless people handing out flyers on that street and countless passersby who received them. By the time they got to Bianca, they would be annoyed by all the

the flyers that she tried to pass

had to finish that stack of flyers, perhaps she might not even

Xavier took more than half of the stack

was stunned. Suddenly, there were only ten flyers left in

He suddenly appeared in front of her, asked her strange questions, bought water for her, and now he

appreciate your kindness." Bianca was about to take

was faced with Xavier's height, she realized that she could not

earlier you'll get to eat your dinner.

saw that scene, they covered their mouths and looked on enviously. They said as they walked, "Look at her boyfriend. He's 10,000 times better than your second-generation rich boyfriend. Would your boyfriend lower himself down to

not deaf, she

front, around a dozen meters away as he continued handing out flyers to people passing by. Compared to Bianca, Xavier's flyer distribution skills were so much more

"Give me one."

Xavier for the

a moment,

empty-handed Xavier shrugged

day came to a forced end. The only thing left for her to do was brace herself to go upto her supervisor to

middle-aged woman in her 50s. Years of toil could be seen on her incredibly serious face. Her main job was to stare at them

boyfriend who drives a luxury car, why are you handing out flyers? Don’t bother coming tomorrow. This job is only for poor

the middle-aged