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.

of mineral water in his hand. She raised

look very dry. Have a

it to

refusing politely. "Thank you,

how to get through her. He continued holding the bottle of water in his handsome big hand as he stood awkwardly on the spot, facing

flyers like? Is it by the hour or according to the number of flyers distributed?" Xavier looked at the thick stack

to know the ropes. She came up to them and said, ' According to the number of flyers distributed. After the

at the

middle-aged woman continued standing at her

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

flyers that she

had to finish that stack of flyers, perhaps she might not even finish distributing them until the next

took more than half

was stunned. Suddenly, there were only ten flyers

front of her, asked her strange questions, bought water

your kindness." Bianca

his temperament was different. When Bianca was faced with Xavier's height, she realized that she could not reach the stack of flyers he had maliciously lifted above his

handing these flyers, the earlier you'll get to eat your dinner. What's wrong with that?"

looked on enviously. They said as they walked, "Look at her boyfriend. He's 10,000 times better

not deaf, she

away as he continued handing out flyers to people passing by. Compared to Bianca, Xavier's flyer distribution skills

"Give me one."

even asked Xavier for the flyer

just a moment,

Xavier shrugged helplessly at

seemed that Bianca's task to distribute the flyers that day came to a forced end. The only thing left for her to do was brace

supervisor was a 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 to make

to Bianca, the middle-aged lady rolled her eyes. "If you have a boyfriend who drives a luxury car, why are you handing out flyers? Don’t bother coming tomorrow. This job is only for poor people who need

herself when the middle-aged lady looked away, got