Chapter 137 Bianca And I Have Two Kids
Bianca slept until seven o'clock in the morning.
Mornings in the small town were no better than mornings in A City. Since the main street was only a few meters away from the guest house, it was very noisy.
The sound of people selling things early in the street naturally floated toward Bianca's ears.
After she slowly woke up, Bianca saw that she was in the guest house's tiny room. It was mostly empty except for the narrow bed she lay on. The windows were open and the air conditioner was turned off.
Although her body was uncomfortable due to her period, she was able to get one of the most peaceful nights of sleep last night in recent days.
Bianca got up, took the phone next to the pillow, and looked at the time. It was already past seven o'clock.
Where did Luke go?
When she left the room to change her pads, the lady owner passed by her and said to Bianca, "You’re up early. Your husband is outside having a smoke."
Bianca nodded blankly.
The husband she mentioned was obviously referring to Luke.
After she went to the bathroom and washed up, Bianca planned to have breakfast with him before returning to A City.
Since Grandpa was not in town, he would not be coming anytime soon.
After yesterday's helpless and flustered time, Bianca thought about it logically and thought that Grandpa most likely did not run away from home.
If Grandpa did in fact run away from home, the purpose of running away was to reduce her burden.
However, why would a grandfather want to relieve a granddaughter's burden? The answer was because the grandfather felt bad for the granddaughter's hardships. However, a grandpa who cared so much about his granddaughter would not leave without saying anything because he knew that would only make the granddaughter more worried.
As such, Bianca was sure that Grandpa did not run away from home.
could not find his way
not dare
Luke had said last night,
and walked back
house with him and
the stall owner, "One bowl of soy milk with no sugar
stall owner
down opposite
morning stalls consisted of adults who woke up early in the morning with
the owner himself
occasionally in newspapers. Moreover, they also saw them in tabloids from the cities. The magazines often published well-dressed and good-looking male celebrities from Hollywood. They seemed
morning stall, everyone could not help but wonder
lowered her head as she bit her straw.
child, she always ate donuts with Grandpa at this place. Back then, it was a couple who ran that stall. They were
tasted the
her soy
of sugar without even asking her. Bianca
finish it?" Luke asked about the donuts in front of
up at him
up the donuts in front of her
thought silently. If she had lived under the same roof with Luke since she was a child, what would it be like for her? Whether she lived in a poor family as a Rayne, a rich family
brother, many women around him would want
around her, she wondered if a brother like Luke would be strict about
his breakfast but
brother..." Bianca raised her head with a serious
before she could finish, he interrupted with a
H It
dare
was melancholy in Luke's eyes. He did not understand why she kept insisting to consider him as a brother. He wondered what strange idea it was or if she
couple sat down at the table next to them with an
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