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Twins in Her Womb: Sir President Please be Gentle Chapter 111- A Pair Of Twins Running Away From Home

A black Bentley RV drove on the highway with a winding path.

The two children sat in the back of the RV.

Rainie had a carton of milk in her hand, taking a sip from time to time.

While Jason drove, he glanced at the two children in the back seat from the rearview mirror. Next to the children was a SpongeBob Squarepants suitcase.

Blanche had packed the suitcase and looked like he was running away from home.

Jason did not know what to do with the child's behavior and he did not know whether he should report it to his boss.

After thinking about it on the way, Jason decided not to call the boss. He decided to see Ms. Bianca's situation and how she reacted before he explained it to his boss.

’I won't go back anyway. What about you?" Blanche asked his sister.

"I won't go back either. Living in an orphanage is better than staying at home." Rainie had enough living in that big house without seeing Daddy. Moreover, she had enough of the two grandmas who constantly argued and fought.

The only person they would miss was Great-grandpa.

Jason listened to the childish talk of the two kids and got a headache.

It seemed that no matter how capable he was, he still could not handle his boss' family affairs.

In the restaurant.

Bianca and Brayden were having a good chat.

Brayden was an ordinary office worker who did not dress up like a rich person and neither did he seem like a country bumpkin. In short, he was a normal person.

'Since you work in T Corporation, I can pick you up and drop you off at work in the future if you don't mind." Brayden meant that he was very receptive of Bianca.

However, he was not sure whether Bianca was receptive of him.

When Brayden noticed that she did not respond, he smiled awkwardly. ' Did I ask you that too early in our relationship? Alright, I guess we can just see how it goes. Don’t think of me as too rash."

Bianca shook her head and smiled. "No, I don’t mind you."

After Brayden got a word of approval, his face turned red.

Bianca was not an open person and Brayden was the same. The two of them inevitably got embarrassed when they chatted and ran out of things to talk about.

Luckily, the waiter came in time and served their salads, steaks, and juice. Those were the things that ordinary working-class people ordered when they ate out.

Bianca looked up at the waiter and was about to thank him. However, before she parted her lips and before the waiter put down their steak, she noticed three figures walking in from the door.

It was Jason and two little kids.

Jason seemed to be asking the waiter about something while the two little kids rolled a heavy suitcase behind them as they looked around. It was obvious that they were looking for someone.

When Bianca saw the scene, she became nervous.

When she glanced at Brayden, she suddenly felt guilty.

'I'm going to wash my hands." Bianca got up and walked toward the restaurant's bathroom.

Brayden looked back and found nothing unusual, then he turned around and cut Bianca's steak for her. novelbin

Finally, Blanche's darting eyes found Aunt Bea from the entrance.

Since he was a baby, Great-grandpa and Daddy taught him not to make a commotion in public settings. Therefore, he threw his luggage and ran his little legs toward Aunt Bea.

Bianca was by the bathroom.

The little guy ran over and hugged her.

She patted the child's head. She crouched down and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

'I begged Uncle Jason to bring me here." Blanche hugged her tightly, his big black eyes quickly turning red.

Bianca was a compassionate person. She was very grateful that the two children liked her and were satisfied with her. However, she could not be with their father no matter what. It was like paying one’s price for another. In the end, what was fated could not be changed.

'Alright, be a good boy now. Go back." Bianca rubbed his face as she tried to coax him.

"I won't go back! I won't allow you to go on the blind date! You must stay with Daddy!" Blanche became more emotional as he spoke.

At that moment, two women came out of the bathroom. When they heard their conversation, they secretly judged her. 'How could the mother remarry? How irresponsible. She doesn't even consider her child's feelings.'

'What a cruel woman.'

It had been five minutes since Bianca left her date, and usually, that was way too long to wash hands.

She could not give up this blind date just because the child disagreed. It might make Luke misunderstand and she might even let down her classmate who kindly introduced Brayden to her. The Brayden who fitted perfectly for her.

'Don't cry. Don't make a commotion. I'm doing business. I'm not on a blind date."

After hearing her explanation, Blanche believed her and said, "Okay, then Rainie and I will sit elsewhere while we wait for you, okay? You can meet us when you're done."

That seemed to be the only way.

If she asked them to go, they probably would not budge and would probably cry loudly, making a scene.

When Bianca returned to her date, she looked a little dazed.

When she saw that her steak was cut, she looked up at Brayden and said, ’ Thank you."

"You don’t look so good. Did something happen?" Brayden was sensitive and perceived something had gone wrong.

"It's nothing." Bianca shook her head.

Brayden suddenly thought that perhaps she was on her period and that was why she looked pale and was uncomfortable.

"Miss, can you pass us a menu," the two little kids said softly as they walked over and sat on the table next to them.

Bianca looked over and did not expect the two little kids to sit so closely to her. She thought they would have waited outside.

Jason was nowhere to be seen and was probably in the vehicle.

At first, Bianca was very worried and could not get her food down.

Fortunately, the two little kids did not make any trouble at all. All they did was eat and drink their glasses of juice obediently. However, their conversation was quite peculiar and puzzling.

"Alas, a child without a mother is like a blade of grass."

"At least a blade of grass grows vigorously from the soil. Even though we have a daddy, we're like dried-up grass. Sigh."

When Brayden heard the complaints of the two children at the next table, he could not help but give them a few more looks.

If those two children wore torn up clothes, he might think that what they said was true, but the two children obviously came from a well off family judging from their clothing. He wondered if they were children of celebrities filming a reality show. He wondered where their parents were.

Brayden looked around but did not see any cameras or film equipment.

After more than an hour had passed, Brayden’s company executive called him. Bianca politely allowed him to leave first. She told him that she would be fine as she was waiting for someone from her office to send her a USB flash drive.

"Alright, then I'll be leaving first. After I’m done with work, I'll meet you again."

Brayden got up and told Bianca.

Bianca also stood up and bid farewell to him.

At the same time, a man in a black suit and white shirt suddenly walked into the restaurant. His slender legs and the cold look on his face showed that he was a person of status. He had an indifferent temperament.

When they saw Daddy, the two little kids lowered their heads in fright…

Bianca turned her head and responded awkwardly to Brayden's polite goodbye.

At the door, Jason just entered the restaurant and was watching his boss' raging discipline. He picked up his daughter firmly with one hand and dragged his son with the other hand toward the door.

"I don't wanna go." Blanche broke free from his daddy's big hand as he ran toward Bianca and hugged her thigh tightly. He cried out, "Please! Please, help me… Help me… Boohoo…"

Twins in Her Womb: Sir President Please be Gentle Chapter 112-Luke Could Not Hold His Anger Any Longer!

When the little guy threw himself at Bianca, she was thrown off balance and fell on a cushion.

No matter how hard she tried to control herself, her heart still beat uncontrollably. Her heartbeat clearly told her how nervous and scared she was then.

’Boohoo…" Blanche cried desperately. His tiny and short stature made him look even more pitiful.

Bianca patted the little guy and looked at the thick bandage wrapped around his knee. She had seen some blood stains on it from the moment she saw him.

However, the fact that the cast was removed meant that he was not injured too badly.

"Are you okay?' Brayden was worried about Bianca's fall.

Fortunately, Brayden reacted quickly and placed a soft cushion underneath her.

When Brayden glanced at the child, he was about to persuade the child that if he had a problem, he should talk about it with his dad and not to hold on to a stranger.

However, before Brayden could say anything, his phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Larson," Brayden answered.

Mr. Larson's impatient voice shouted, "Brayden, are you trying to get fired? Do you know what time it is?!"

"Go, I can handle it here."

Bianca was terribly flustered now and she had also heard Brayden's manager shouting from his phone.

Brayden looked into her eyes. He hesitated and finally told her, "Call me if you need anything."

Bianca nodded.

When Brayden left, he glanced at the little boy's father as he passed by him.

Before he could say anything, Brayden saw the man with the furrowed brows staring intently at his stubborn son who would not stop holding onto a stranger. After the man stared at his son, he left with his daughter and turned away.

The little girl also kicked her legs and did not want to go.

Brayden knew better than to butt in into other people's affairs. Even though it was worrisome for him to see the scene, he went out to hail a taxi down. When he was hailing down a taxi, he also saw the same man forcing his daughter into a black Bentley RV before going back to the restaurant again.

At that moment, a taxi stopped.

Brayden got into the taxi and glanced at the restaurant.

Through the large, clean, and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the man walked toward where Brayden had eaten with Bianca earlier. The man stretched out his arm and grabbed his son who was holding onto Bianca tightly.

The taxi drove away.

Brayden relaxed when he saw that the father had taken care of his son.

"I won't go! I don't want to go back with you! I won't! Daddy, you're coldblooded and merciless!" Blanche struggled fiercely and was obviously stronger than the little girl.

While Bianca looked at the child sadly, she also glanced at the street outside the restaurant in a panic.

Brayden was nowhere to be seen outside.

She was grateful that Mr. Larson had called Brayden away in time.

Otherwise, she did not know what the child would have said.

In this lifetime until forever and ever, she was never going to have any type

of relationship with Luke. Her heart was already set on her new life.

The waiter came over and carefully reset the table that had been moved by the struggling child.

Bianca picked up her bag.

When the waiter cleaned up their table, she went to settle the bill.

"The gentleman with you has already settled it," the cashier said to her with a smile.

At that moment, the man who left with his son came back into the restaurant.

There was a yellow SpongeBob Squarepants suitcase in front of the cashier.

With one arm holding his son, Luke picked up the small suitcase with his other arm. However, throughout the entire time, he did not look at Bianca.

Bianca left silently.

"Aunt Bea, save me… I don't want to go! I don't want to live with my dad!" Blanche's stubbornness came through as he kicked his two short legs hard, completely dirtying his dad's black suit.

The little guy called out to her pitifully. He reached out a little hand to her and started sobbing.

The waiter in the restaurant stole a few glances at them and realized that the child knew the lady.

Otherwise, why would he know to call her Aunt Bea?

Luke looked at his son's pitiful appearance, then looked at Bianca who was standing indifferently two meters away. He could not hold his anger any longer. He lowered his head and shouted, "If you don't stop making so much noise, I'll give you up for adoption!"

Blanche wished that Daddy did not want him either.

’I'd rather that, then."

Bianca was not being indifferent. She just did not want to intervene. She did not want to get involved by seeing, hearing, or thinking about them.

However, it always took some time for thoughts to manifest into actions.

When she decided to leave, she lowered her head and walked out of the restaurant, pretending that she did not hear any of that.

The child’s leg injury should be dealt with by his own father.

"Boohoo, Aunt Bea… Don't you love me anymore?" Blanche cried out heartbreakingly and struggled even more intensely while Luke got so angry that he threw the suitcase in his other arm.

As the cartoon suitcase hit the floor with a bang, the lock on it broke.

The little guy who successfully broke free from his father's arms ignored everything and ran to the door.

"Aunt Bea, don't go, okay?"

Bianca initially wanted to walk away quickly, but before she could, the little guy hugged her thigh.

When she looked back, Blanche had his knees on the ground because he ran too fast. His left knee and left arm were scraped badly, shocking Bianca when she saw him.

His right knee was already badly scraped, so now both of his legs were badly injured.

Bianca crouched down and picked up the child.

She looked at the little guy in her arms with her red eyes. She liked him very much. She had previously dreamt of marrying Luke and raising his two kids together with him. novelbin

However…

Bianca was afraid that she would cry, so she lowered her head and touched the little guy's forehead with her forehead. She did not let herself look into the little guy's crying red eyes. She said, "Don't ever do this again."

She could not take the child away.

It was not the child's decision to go with whoever he wanted to.

Rainie and Lanie were Luke's kids, not orphans in the streets without parents.

"Aunt Bea, you won't abandon us, right?" the little guy stopped crying and asked innocently as he endured the pain of his chafed arm and bleeding scraped knees.

Bianca shook her head but found herself scared to shake her head too obviously. She did not want the child to get hurt again because of his emotions.

In the restaurant.

The waitress who went to the bathroom to wash her hands started gossiping. 'What about that Aunt Bea? What do you think is going on? Did she let go of the rich and handsome guy to go for the

working-class man instead?"

"What do you know? Rich men aren't always good men." The waiter who wiped her hands analyzed. "First of all, he has two children. If she marries into a rich family, she'll have to be someone’s stepmother. I think that it’s normal for some women to not want that… Also, the rich guy has a bad temper. Throwing things and forcing his son away? He's so not gentle."

"You can see it from another perspective too. Isn't he angry because he's embarrassed? The kid doesn't want to go with his dad and wants to go with his Aunt Bea instead. In addition to that, that Aunt Bea is with another man. I think that really hurt the man's self-esteem. If that happened to any guy, I think they'd also lose their temper." The other waiter defended the child's father.

"I guess you have a point…"

The two waitresses walked out of the bathroom one after another.

Twins in Her Womb: Sir President Please be Gentle Chapter 113- Hoping That Daddy Would Not Misunderstand Aunt Bea

When the waitress got back to her station, she saw the little boy tightly pulling the corner of Aunt Bea's clothes as he looked timidly at the big and tall father. The cold-looking dad with a stern face looked at the kid hiding behind Aunt Bea.

Bianca crouched down and picked up Blanche's two pairs of shoes, his cartoon toothbrush, his watch, a few scattered T-shirts, and shorts, packing them back into the square yellow suitcase.

When Bianca closed the suitcase, she realized that the lock was broken.

’Excuse me, do you have tape here?" Bianca got up and asked the cashier.

’Yes, please wait for a minute. I'll look for it.’ The waitress lowered her head and started rummaging. She found it in the drawer.

Bianca took it, crouched down, and wrapped the suitcase with the duct tape.

In any case, the suitcase could no longer be repaired or reused, so she just focused on keeping the little guy's belongings inside it.

She wrapped the suitcase nicely.

Blanche lowered his head and said to Aunt Bea who was crouching and packing his things, "Aunt Bea, can I live in your house? I… I can pay you rent. IV

The little guy still remembered that the last time he asked Aunt Bea to accompany him to the summer camp, Aunt Bea refused. The reason for the refusal was that she had to work to make money and support her family.

Therefore, he did not want to burden Aunt Bea by not paying because it would only make her life a little harder.

"Where do you think you’ll get the money from?" Luke asked him with a cold look.

"I…" The little guy raised his head, looking at his father timidly. He opened his mouth for a long time before he got the courage to say, "I have the novelbin

money I got last Christmas and the coins I saved up in my piggy bank."

Blanche had already planned it out so that he could use the money in his piggy bank to support himself for the ten something days that he would be running away from home.

As for the money his family gave him during Christmas, which was a lot, he could use for his studies until he was ten years old. The money would be used to pay his school tuition fees, his meals, a few shirts, and a pair of shoes.

He could use that money frugally.

After that, he would still get money during his birthdays and the following Christmases.

He was sure that he could live a good life without his dad.

As for Rainie, he knew better than to bring her along. He was worried that his sister would not be able to bear the hardship of running away from home. He thought that it would be better for Rainie to stay with the Crawfords.

When he was in the vehicle, he was too impulsive and asked his sister if she wanted to run away with him.

The little guy blamed himself as he thought about things.

’Thank you."

Bianca returned the tape to the cashier and went back.

The little guy was still pulling onto the straps of her bag. He did not relent and followed her every step. In desperation, she lowered her head and held Blanche's small face. She said, "Be a good boy and go home with your Daddy okay?"

Luke walked over, took his son's other hand, lowered his head, and said, ’ We’re going home. From today onward, there shall be no nonsense like this. You shall never bother Aunt Bea again."

Bianca tucked her hair awkwardly behind her ear.

"But Aunt Bea said she's working and not going on a blind date…" Blanche stated the facts and looked at Daddy with his big bright eyes, hoping that

Daddy would not misunderstand Aunt Bea. i

Sure enough, Luke looked at Bianca.

Bianca looked back at him, thinking that he would understand that she only lied because she was worried that the child would make a big ruckus due to the blind date.

Luke took Blanche's hand and walked away.

However, Blanche continued to pull on Bianca’s bag strap stubbornly.

The two adults and one kid left the restaurant.

The women at the cashier continued looking at them.

The waitress who gossipped in the bathroom earlier sighed weakly and said, "My life's so boring. This kind of man either only exists in TV shows or they're already taken by other women…"

At that moment, Jason walked into the restaurant and took the little yellow suitcase.

After Jason left, the waiter sighed again, "Sigh. If I can't get married to that child's father, at least let me marry the male assistant. He looks so manly…’

Jason opened the passenger door of the black Bentley RV.

He stuffed the suitcase inside, turned around, and looked at the calmlooking boss in the back. Then, he looked at the little guy with one leg in the vehicle and one leg outside the vehicle. He looked incredibly funny with his little hand still tugging on Bianca stubbornly, but it was a dangerous situation as well. 2

'1’11 visit you another day as soon as I have time." Bianca had to continue to coax Blanche.

Blanche hugged his father's thigh with one arm while he pulled Aunt Bea with the other. "Don't lie to me. I know a ten-year-old friend who had a mommy who used that lie on him. When she left, she told him that she’d visit often and even bought a pair of nice sneakers as well as a Transformers toy for him. But it's already been seven years. He doesn't even remember what his mommy looks like anymore."

Bianca actually wanted to be reasonable and say that she was not his mommy, so he could not compare her that way.

However, the child seemed to be set on his thoughts, so she was afraid that her logic would not make any sense to him.

Jason suddenly said, "How about this, Ms. Bianca? Why don’t you accompany Mr. Crawford to send the child back?"

Bianca looked at Jason.

Jason raised his arm and glanced at the time on his watch before saying," You can calm Young Master Blanche and Young Mistress Rainie down, then go back home. You’ll even make it in time to cook for Old Master Rayne."

When the little guy heard what Uncle Jason said, he looked even more pitiful and pulled her even harder.

He raised his little head with his tear-filled eyes. His little hand grabbed onto Daddy's thighs while he used another to pull Aunt Bea.

"Look, Young Master's arms and legs are injured. The weather’s hot. If we don't get his wounds cleaned properly, it might get inflamed,” Jason said emotionally.

Bianca did not want to drag the thing on longer either. Since she already went to Crawford Manor in the morning, she thought that there would not be any difference going again.

Since she was busy with the child, she completely forgot about the USB flash drive. After getting into the RV, she suddenly remembered it on the way.

She called Sue.

However, Sue said, "I was just about to call you. I won't be sending you the USB flash drive anymore. You can leave. I got someone else to do it."

"Okay.” Bianca breathed a sigh of relief.

The RV that Jason drove had a very luxurious design.

Luke sat in the passenger seat with a cold look on his face. His legs were crossed, and he had a cup of jasmine tea from the refrigerator in his left hand.

The tea was known to relieve stress.

Blanche knew that he had been a naughty boy, so he poured a glass for Aunt Bea. Then, he poured the leftover tea for Daddy.

The RV had a simple kitchenette and a sofa. Rainie and Lanie sat on each side of Bianca with her in the middle on the sofa. Each of them leaned on her and gradually, the two little kids fell asleep.

After they arrived at Crawford Manor, Jason got out of the vehicle.

Jason carried Blanche out of the vehicle and went upstairs.

At the same time, he ordered the nanny to call the family doctor to treat his wound.

Bianca initially wanted Luke to carry Rainie, but Rainie was hugging her so tightly. They looked like a pair of mother and daughter.

Bianca had no choice but to say, "I'll do it…" She picked up the little kiddo who was stuck to her and got out of the vehicle carefully.

Luke was worried that she would bump her head when she got out of the vehicle. He subconsciously protected the top of her head and helped her down. After she got out of the car, he withdrew his hand without a trace.

After Bianca went upstairs and put the child down, she was about to leave.

Luke had a cigarette in his mouth as he waited by the door. As she came out of the child's room, he reached out and pulled her hand. While she was struggling and raged at him, he took away the

cigarette from his lips. With one hand holding the cigarette, his other hand held the back of her head. Soon, he pressed his body against her hard and kissed her maniacally!

Twins in Her Womb: Sir President Please be Gentle Chapter 114- Luke, Do Your Kids Know How Shameless You Are?!

Bianca thought he must be crazy.

Hopelessly insane!

They were at Crawford Manor where his grandfather might come back at anytime.

There were also his other family members as well as the nanny who could appear at any time to witness this scene.

However, what shocked her most was that she was being kissed by… Allison's biological child.

He was her…

'No, this can't happen.

'It's too messed up.’

"Let go! Let go of me!" Bianca shook her head, pushing against his body.

His wet lips and tongue tried to entangle hers. When she tried to speak, he took the opportunity to go deeper into her and licked every sweet inch of her mouth.

A strong masculine breath rushed toward her face, causing goosebumps to rise from her skin. It was a signal from her body telling her that she was in danger.

As the man kissed her and gradually squeezed her toward the wall, she fought harder.

However, her strength was no match for Luke's. His dark face closed onto her lips again, giving her no room to breathe. She twisted desperately, but it only caused the man to get angrier.

While he bit her beautiful lips, Luke's fingers that were holding the cigarette was around the back of her head. The cigarette butt was pressed against the wall because of her struggling. Sparks flew and the butt was not put out yet.

He quickly untied his tie with his other hand.

As her lips and tongue endured his violent raging frenzy, she felt her hands being held down by him.

The next moment, Bianca's eyes widened in horror.

"What are you doing!"

The man wrapped his tie around her hands a few times. He tightened it ferociously, tying her hands tightly with his tie while acting like a crazy man.

Both of her hands could not move.

Her first reaction was to run away.

However, the man picked up her body and laid her in his arms.

No matter how hard she tried to kick, she could not break free. novelbin

Luke picked her up like a demon and walked toward the bedroom. Once she tried to call someone for help, he lowered his head and kissed her lips hard, crushing them. In the end, only a muffled voice was heard.

He sucked her disobedient tongue.

After he took Bianca into the bedroom, he threw her onto the bed.

The bed was springy and her body bounced on the luxurious mattress.

Both of her arms did not have enough strength to push herself up. She saw Luke walking a few steps after throwing her onto the bed. Click. He locked the door.

She knew what he was going to do.

"Don't be mad. If you do anything to me, I swear I'll sue you for rape." Bianca squirmed and finally got off the bed.

When the man locked the door and stood at the door with his back facing her, she wanted to escape. However, the chance of her escaping was zero. Even though it was impossible to escape, she had to at least try.

When he turned around again, he looked at her with deep eyes and began to unbutton the delicate buttons of his shirt with one hand while his other arm tried to push her onto his body when she tried to escape. He pressed her body onto the bed.

Bianca was like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be killed.

Facing each other, Luke pressed her under his body as she panted.

The man stared at her teary eyes and got up a little. His eyes suddenly turned a strong cruel hue as he held her disobedient body. He pulled her shirt up and pushed it toward her shoulders.

The air conditioner was turned on in the bedroom, and she felt a breeze on her entire upper body.

"No, you can't do this." That was the most scared she had ever been. It sent a shiver down her spine.

Luke pressed his face on her body when she opened her lips and was about to say something.

"Uh… Ah…" Unbearable grunts came out of her little mouth.

The feeling of shame came quickly. It came in a hundred folds, then a thousand folds.

He ignored her screaming. 2

There was no one in the manor and the kids were asleep. Further, the room was soundproofed. The windows were closed and the air conditioning in the bedroom made it even so that no one could hearthem.

If anyone were to be back and hear her scream, they would know that Luke was busy doing something, so they would most likely not come in to bother him. At most, they would hint about a slight noise.

At that moment, she saw a fruit knife on the cabinet.

When Grandpa was recovering in his bedroom before, she asked for a fruit knife from the nanny so that she could cut fruits for Grandpa. Little did she expect, it was still in his bedroom.

After a while, Luke finally broke free from her scarlet red lips. She was finally able to breathe, her eyes filled with aggrieved tears. 'Who do you think I am? Your toy? Something for you to let off steam?"

After she said that, she began to cry louder.

Struggling against him would not work, therefore she had to soften herself.

Luke reached out and carefully wiped the tears from her face with his thumb, the veins on his temples popping up.

As he stood next to the bed, he suddenly woke up and pulled her up. He pressed his forehead against hers. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Are you that unhappy when I touch you?”

"Yes,” she said straightforwardly.

"You enjoyed it very much at the hotel the other time. Was it all fake?” Luke kissed her delicate lips lightly and whispered, ’Till this day, I still remember how you moaned."

Bianca heard her breathing get irregular again. Her face was scorching hot and her tongue was twisted. It took a long time before she lied through her teeth, "I enjoy it even more when I'm under Jean's body…"

Before she could say another word, she felt the jealousy and anger erupting from the man.

She regretted it when her body was suddenly pulled down from the bed by him. He turned her over and pressed her on the wall with his strong body. She thought that she should not have said such stubborn things. Instead, she should have continued to be soft and persuaded him with nice words…

She tried to move her pale face that was stuck against the wall. However, she could only press her forehead against the wall while looking down at her own body. Her hands that were tied up by his tie could still move, but they did not have a huge range of movement.

Luke breathed heavily behind her as he stuck his body onto her.

Perhaps he was too angry, but he put his arms around her thin waist while his thin lips pressed against her ears. He said, "Let me see how you scream under a man." 1

"Luke, does your grandfather know how perverted you are?! Do your son and daughter know how shameless you are?!" Bianca faced the wall and was surrounded by his breath. Her shirt hung messily on her upper body

while the skirt on her lower body was wrinkled.

Luke's wet and warm lips wrapped around her small round earlobe. "It's enough for me to let you be the only one who knows how perverted and shameless I am."

"Mmm…" The hot dampness in his mouth mixed with the nice smell of fresh tobacco transmitted into her brain through her sensitive earlobe.

She could not control the obvious shiver running through her body.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her pale but burning hot cheeks. He slowly said, "If you don't have much experience, you'll definitely call out to say that it hurts, right?"

As he said that, the man's finger came to her lips. He rubbed her burning red lips with his thumb as he said "I bet this little mouth of yours has never said such lewd words, begging a man to give you more and give it to you harder…”

The scenes from more than five years ago filled his mind.

Bianca could only bite her lip and close her eyes. She was almost out of breath. It was true that she had never shouted those words to a man before, including the time when she had sex with the man she made a deal to give birth for…

Twins in Her Womb: Sir President Please be Gentle Chapter 115-Still Has Those Horrible Feelings Toward Him

"How about I show you what a good time really is?" Luke pushed her shirt up.

His big hands pressed against her skin while his thin lips kissed the back of her head.

He took a whiff of the fragrance of her hair.

Bianca looked away. She panted as she said, "You’re not going to let me go today, are you?"

Luke used practical actions to tell her whether he would let her go.

He lifted and pushed up her tight bodycon skirt.

She was on full display for him and he was delighted.

When she felt his fiery kisses on every inch of her body, methodically going closer, goosebumps rose all over her body. She was fighting with herself between her rational thinking and how much she was sinking into it.

The fruit knife on the cabinet was in her view for a long time.

What was left of her continued to stare at the fruit knife while the rest of her could not help but furrowed her brows and moaned slightly. Her body could not stand his teasing anymore, so her body inevitably started moving.

As they fumbled around, she moved toward the cabinet.

Luke kissed her smooth and pale beautiful back, imprinting traces of him on it. At the same time, the sound of his belt's metal buckle being unbuckled reached her ears.

She felt him pull his belt out and saw the belt being thrown by him onto the carpet casually.

Finally, he unzipped his pants and was about to take her into the abyss to sink in together.

“No… Don't…" Her body was trying to push him away. She panicked and grabbed the fruit knife.

Luke thrust forward fiercely.

He held her waist tightly with his two big hands as if he was about to break her before wrapping his arms tightly around her body. 1

She tried blocking him again and again until they reached the cabinet. novelbin

During their intimate struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached for the fruit knife.

Her heart beat faster as her trembling fingers gripped the fruit knife.

If she gave him a stab, he would probably understand how much she wanted him to leave her alone.

As she fought against herself, his thing came out and the moment he tried to insert it into her, she turned around desperately and thrust the fruit knife toward his arm.

Slash!

The sound of the tip of a knife cutting into flesh was obvious.

They were very close to each other and it was hard to miss it.

After they stopped struggling against each other, Bianca's hand trembled as she lost her grip on the fruit knife. She looked up at him in panic, then looked at his blood-stained sleeves on his white shirt. She was utterly shocked.

Luke squeezed her chin with a grim expression on his face. He gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was about to explode against her in his fierce eyes. However, his anger was suppressed.

Bianca trembled with fright like a kid who had done something wrong. Tears started falling from her eyes.

Luke grasped her trembling hand and pressed her hand down onto his member. He asked in a dark voice, "Why don't you stab this part? Or you are not willing to forget how much fun it gave you and you still want to use it again?”

Her small face was clean and clear with some dampened makeup. Now that she had stabbed him, she trembled badly from fear.

When Blanche woke up, he climbed out of bed and looked for Aunt Bea everywhere.

He walked through every room upstairs and did not find her. He rubbed his eyes and went downstairs in a daze only to see his daddy sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The doctor was packing up his medicine box and Daddy's left arm was wrapped in a bandage.

He forgot about Aunt Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage with widened eyes before asking," Daddy, what happened?”

Luke leaned lazily on the sofa. He looked at his son with a darkened face without saying anything.

"Where's Aunt Bea?" the little guy asked when he realized that Daddy was fine.

"She's married to someone else and will be some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother looking for her in the future," Luke said coldly, got up, and walked into the courtyard.

His son had to bring up Aunt Bea every single time.

Blanche was left thinking about those words in a daze.

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

'I won't let that happen!'

"Daddy, wait for me." Blanche wore a pair of tiny slippers as he chased after his daddy all the way to the garage door. Before Daddy was about to get in the car and drive off, Blanche hugged his thigh.

Luke looked down at his son.

He looked up at his daddy and pleaded, "Daddy, please… Please fight for her… I really want Aunt Bea to be my mommy…”

"What's so good about her?" Luke asked a question that annoyed him. Although he was asking his son, that question was also meant for himself.

Blanche started listing down the reasons naively. "Aunt Bea is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly, patient with children, and a lot more. Also, her mac and cheese tastes the best."

Luke opened the car door. "A lot of women have the traits that you've listed. As for the mac and cheese, no matter how good it tastes, it's still junk food. Too much of it will affect your physical development."

"Daddy, you talk as if you don't like Aunt Bea but you licked your bowl clean…" The little guy raised his head and accused him.

The nanny told him that Aunt Bea also made a portion of mac and cheese for Daddy.

Daddy ate it all up and even licked the bowl clean.

After returning home embarrassed, Bianca took a shower on the pretext of the hot weather.

After changing into casual clothes, she went downstairs to buy groceries for dinner. After she made dinner for Grandpa, she went for a walk with him while her soul was still detached from her mind.

When they got back home, Grandpa laid down and quickly fell asleep.

However, she could not fall asleep. Her bedroom door was closed and the lights were off. The world seemed a little dimmer.

She dug out the cigarettes that she had kept in her bag from last time. She lit one up. She was not addicted to nicotine yet, but the feeling of being choked uncomfortably relieved her anxiety a little.

As she coughed out a puff of smoke, Bianca closed her eyes and suddenly remembered what happened at Crawford Manor.

Before she stabbed him with the fruit knife, his penis had touched her vulva.

She was worried that there might be an accident.

After all, both of them were wet in a way. When she thought about it, she bit her lip as she cried secretly, trying not to make a sound as she held her knees to her chest.

She had to remember to buy Plan B tomorrow.

She scolded herself, 'Bianca, what's wrong with you? You already know that you can't, but your body still has those horrible feelings toward him.'

On that night, she finally fell asleep after being exhausted.

Early in the morning on the way to work, Bianca started to get unhappy when she remembered that today was the day she would be receiving her probationary salary.

At the office.

Sue went to the pantry and said to Bianca who was making some tea, "We have a new addition to our team. Her name's Yvonne Gideon. She told me that she knows you, but I can't believe how arrogantly late she was today."

Bianca did not say anything.

"We have our company party tonight. I hope you haven’t forgotten it. I can drive you there after work." Sue patted Bianca on her shoulder with a smile. She wondered if Mr. Crawford was going to join the party.

Outside the pantry, Jean overheard the conversation between Sue and Bianca.

When he went back to his cubicle, Jean started his chat with his group friends again. He sent a message to confirm, 'There's no change to the address and time given to you last time. Come by tonight to meet my exgirlfriend. No p*ssying out last minute. I know you like the pure ones. My exgirlfriend is guaranteed to satisfy you.'

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Bianca had lunch with Sue in the staff cafeteria.

Yvonne only came to work after they were done with their lunch break.

"Sorry, I bought a tie for my boyfriend yesterday. There was traffic on the way when I sent it to him this morning and traffic on the way to the office," Yvonne told her colleagues and sat down with a satisfied smile on her face.

Bianca looked up at Yvonne.

Sue sent a message to Bianca and asked, ‘What’s the story behind Yvonne?'

Since Bianca did not want to inflict drama between Sue and Yvonne, she honestly said, ’Mr. Crawford’s mother is fond of her and treats her like her future daughter-in-law. However, I'm not sure about the specificity of her family background.'

Sue read Bianca's reply and raised her head to look at Bianca with surprise.

Bianca continued working after replying to Sue.

After a moment, it finally dawned on Sue. When she turned back to look at Yvonne, she saw that the latter had started playing with her nails after putting down her bag. Sue thought to herself, 'This is such a silly girl. How could Mr. Crawford be attracted to someone like her?'

Sue was certain that as long as Mr. Crawford still had his vision, he would not marry a rich girl like Yvonne.

It was finally time to get off work.

It was a little after five o'clock when a group of people from the department walked behind the head of department, leaving the building one after another.

Sue brought Bianca to her car.

As she put on her seat belt, Sue glanced out of her car into the distance. If we hadn’t gotten in as quickly, I think Yvonne would've come over to talk to us. Not to me though, but you."

Bianca looked out of the car.

It was true. Yvonne was heading toward them, but when she saw Bianca getting into Sue’s car, she frowned and turned back to her own car.

"Be careful, don't let this domineering rich girl fool you." Sue reminded Bianca.

Bianca nodded.

Soon after Sue drove out, her phone rang.

"Hello?" Sue answered with her Bluetooth headset.

"Sue, is Bianca going with you? You'll have to turn around. The place we previously booked has been canceled. Ms. Gideon has booked a more luxurious place. I’ll send the new address of the place to you.’’

The head of department finished speaking and hung up.

Soon after, Sue received a message.

When Sue opened it, she saw the new location sent by the head of department and said with a smile, "I see our rich girl is quite a generous person. How exciting! We’re going to the city's most exclusive high- end private club.”

The car made a U-turn at the intersection.

Sue raised her eyebrows and said to Bianca, "When we get there, order the most expensive thing on the menu, alright? You need to learn to have fun when it's the right time. After seven years of working in the company, this is the only time I've gotten this lucky."

When they arrived at the private club, Sue parked her car.

Each department had their own private room, and the respective rooms were sent to everyone's phone.

Sue went upstairs with Bianca and entered their department's private room.

Yvonne had arrived at the room long before them and was chatting with several young female colleagues in their department.

"You girls look so pure and kind. When I was studying abroad, I met many gold-diggers. Whenever they knew about parties where the rich kids went, they would dress up on purpose, thinking that they’re so pretty and would pretend to bump into the rich young masters. They always wore cheap clothes and brought imitation bags, though." Yvonne took a sip of water before continuing, "However, I never exposed them."

A young female colleague echoed, "Von, you have a very good heart. If it was me, I would have exposed them so they would feel embarrassed of themselves.”

Yvonne smiled softly and said enthusiastically, "There's also another kind of girl who I find is the most difficult to deal with. She’s the ultimate gold- digger but pretends to be a simple girl. She'll wear jeans and T-shirts when she goes to the rich districts. She acts all pitiful and doesn't wear makeup because she wants to show how natural she is, but she always manages to deceive one or two rich men without taste."novelbin

"Seriously?" someone exclaimed.

"Of course, some people like to show off while some like to pretend to be humble." Yvonne finished speaking and gave a pointed glance at Bianca.

Sue sat on the sofa as she listened to what Yvonne said, staring at the latter's expression.

After working in the workplace for many years, she could easily see through the overtones of Yvonne. She was obviously referring to Bianca.

"If a simple girl catches the eye of a rich man, it shows that she has her uniqueness." Sue bravely went over and sat down beside Yvonne.

Yvonne sneered, "What uniqueness? If you compare two people from different backgrounds, academically and wealth wise, they're far too different. The only thing that the girl has going for herself is probably just her pretty face."

Sue was not going to give it a rest until she pissed off Yvonne. "It's mainly because girls look so good these days. It's really amazing, especially like the girls you mentioned. Girls who don't use makeup and look beautiful naturally, I think they're just so rare and awesome."

Yvonne's face darkened with anger!

She gritted her teeth and kept her mouth shut after that!

The head of their department was a woman.

After listening to their conversation for a bit, she knew it was just mindless gossip.

The head of their department decided to ignore Sue who had for some reason, decided to provoke an influential person like Yvonne. She did not try to get involved and pretended that she did not hear

anything.

Although Yvonne was a brainless idiot, idiots were still humans who laughed and cried.

As the head of the department, all she needed to do was to make Yvonne happy at work.

She looked back, trying to give Sue a hint to not offend her in case it backfired and ended up hurting the entire department. If Yvonne filed a complaint, she would be the one to bear all the consequences.

"Everyone, attention, please. I'd like to say a few words," the head of department used a microphone and told everyone.

The music in the room was so loud that no one could hear each other unless they shouted.

"Where are the drinks? Who's getting them?" the head of department asked again when she saw that the alcohol was running low.

Jean took the initiative and stood up. "I'll go. I'll also ask the waiters to get enough glasses for us."

The head of department nodded her head approvingly. She very much liked Jean's efficiency.

Jean counted the total number of people in their department and went out.

Five minutes later, several waiters came in one after another.

The waiters brought in glasses of champagne and passed them around the room.

Everyone got a glass.

The head of department said a few words, though they were mainly about welcoming Yvonne's arrival. From her overtones, it was clear that Yvonne seemed like a special addition into the company but the

specificity of her family background was not disclosed publicly.

After having her horns tooted, Yvonne smiled elegantly with her lips closed. She already had a plan. After she became a permanent staff member and got married to Luke, the first thing she planned to do was get rid of Sue.

She did not like anyone who was friends with Bianca.

Finally, the head of department also presented Bianca and Jean who had been working for a full month with them, saying that they showed good performance at work.

’Come, let's give a toast." The head of department raised her glass.

Everyone toasted, clinked, and finished their drinks.

After the head of department finished her drink, she laughed and praised Yvonne again, saying, "Enjoy yourselves, everyone! However, I'd like to thank Yvonne again for such a generous treat."

On the other side.

In Crawford Manor.

At the dinner table, Louis had investigated thoroughly the matter regarding Luke and Bea. He softly reminded Luke and said, "I heard that the design department's party tonight will mainly involve drinking. Aren't you afraid that Bea will drink too much and be taken advantage of by that scumbag, Jean?"

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"Ex-boyfriend?" Blanche was poking his steak with his knife. When he heard his uncle’s words, he raised his head and looked at him.

Rainie also raised her head, blinking. Her thick, jet-black eyelashes were twinkling.

After being stared at by his little nephew and little niece, Louis explained with embarrassment, "Yeah, ex-boyfriend. Uh… Just before your daddy, Aunt Bea's boyfriend…"

After he explained, he felt as if a cold knife had been thrown at him. When he looked up, it was Luke with the inexplicably injured arm.

After Blanche and Rainie heard his explanation, they looked at Daddy together.

"Working in the same department as her ex-boyfriend? What a mess!" Susan chimed in. novelbin

In the past few days, Susan had sort of been shooed out by her son. She was shooed off to play poker and cards, or shooed off to the cabin in the woods to get away from the city.

Susan was not stupid and could guess why he did that.

Allison's son had a woman, and when he brought her back to meet the family for the first time, she witnessed the messy family affairs.

In order to prevent events like that from happening again, these people wanted to send her out so that they could have a 'clean' house.

As long as Bianca set foot into the house, Susan could not be there.

Susan pushed her anger down. However, when she found out that Allison's future daughter-in-law had an ex-boyfriend, she could not let the opportunity to vent out her anger go.

Allison sat across Susan.

When she raised her head and looked at Susan, Allison wanted to say that her son had broken off with that Bianca girl!

However, she knew that the old man still did not know about that, so Allison suffered in silence. She had to continue to be courteous and did not give any comments.

The old man who had been silent the entire time asked his grandson," Louis, can you clarify yourself? What's going on?”

"Ah." Louis glanced at Luke for fear that he had said the wrong thing.

However, he did not try to hide it. Did it even matter if Bianca had an exboyfriend? That was not illegal!

"Bea went overseas to study and was in a relationship before this.

However, their relationship didn’t last long. They were only together for a little over a year when both of them came back. They got into the same company which is our family’s company,” Louis said, panicking, "As a result, that scumbag cheated, betrayed Bea, and…"

"And what?" The old man frowned.

Everyone at the table stared at Louis.

Luke put down his fork and knife, "I'm done eating. Let me excuse myself."

"And he cheated with Bea's half-sister…" Louis concluded.

Susan finally understood. "So are you saying that Luke and Bea only knew each other for less than a month…”

After Luke went upstairs, Susan got the guts to say nastier things, "Father, you have to be cautious about choosing a granddaughter-in-law. It’ll be a shame if you chose a dirty girl like Allison. If it wasn't for Luke’s hard work to put our good name back in the media, I'm afraid our Crawford family would've been hated forever. If one day everyone finds out that Zachary's wife was a stripper cum gold digger, I’m sure T Corp's stocks will take a big hit…"

’Shut your mouth! Stop talking about nonsense in front of the kids!” It was Allison who threw her fork madly.

Susan, who was interrupted, was not angry but laughed instead. "Did someone get angry from being embarrassed? Which part of my words were lies? I'm just teaching the children from an early age to remember who the mistress is in this family. Who the real crooked, shameless, and lowest person is in this house!"

’I’m full." Blanche put down his cutlery and got out of his chair.

"I'm full too." Rainie did as her brother did.

The two children did not go upstairs and went to the garden instead.

They wished they did not have to stay in this house.

The private club.

There were people using the bathroom in the private room.

Bianca could not hold it any longer, so she went outside to find the general bathroom.

Yvonne followed Bianca out and went all the way to the larger general bathroom outside. When she saw Bianca entering the bathroom cubicle, Yvonne reached out and blocked the door that Bianca was about to close.

"I have something to say to you. Why are you avoiding me?"

Bianca looked up. Her pupils swelled as she looked at her. "I'm not avoiding you."

"I'd rather not talk to a scheming woman like you, but I have some things that I have to remind you," Yvonne said sharply, "I've seen b*tches like you aplenty. Even though you've broken up with him, you'd better stay in your lane. Your only choice is to resign. If you do it, I'll consider compensating you with two famous branded bags that you won't ever be able to afford in your entire life."

"Are you done? If you are, please get out." Bianca calmly shooed her off.

Yvonne blocked the door from closing with force. "Do you understand me? If I tell you to resign, you will resign, b*tch!"

When the other women came out of the bathroom, they all looked at Yvonne weirdly but did not bother with them. They continued and washed their hands.

At that moment, a cleaner came in to clean.

Bianca said, "Ms. Gideon, I'm sure you're someone great. You don’t need a lowly person like me to help you with your hot and botheredness."

"What?" Yvonne cried out strangely, "You're disgusting! Why does he even like you?" Yvonne did not dare to shout Luke's name in public for fear of being heard as that might get his name in the tabloids.

Bianca smiled. "Perhaps he’s seen too many great people like you and likes the newness of things when he sees a disgusting person like me."

Bianca started unbuttoning her skirt as if there was no one around. When she was about to take off her skirt, Yvonne slammed the door and went out.

She stood outside the door, pointing at it as she shook her head. She sounded a little sleepy when she said, "And I thought my opponent was someone so fantastic. It seems that I've been worrying for nothing. Trash like you will be thrown away without my help.

"A poor girl like you should know better! No matter how sneaky you are, you’ll eventually find that you won't be able to fit into a rich person's world." Yvonne yawned and leaned against the wall. "Who do you think you are, walking into their world like that? What do you have to show? Your cheap clothes? Your broken family? Or perhaps your unsightly parents?

"Tsk. Bianca, oh, Bianca. Tell me, what’s so good about you?"

The cleaning lady had her head lowered as she wiped the floor. She furrowed her eyebrows and rubbed the mop against Yvonne's feet. "Let me through."

"Ew! Disgusting! Seriously?! Poor people are the worst!" Yvonne let out a scream. Her shoes were rubbed by the mop and she suddenly ran out in disgust.

While Jean was in the clubhouse, he sent a message to his group while he looked for Bianca.

However, he could not ask other people about her whereabouts. If anything happened to Bianca after his friend messed with her, everyone would suspect him first.

After searching for her for more than half an hour, Jean was still looking. He wondered if she got drunk and blacked out somewhere.

Jean finally replied to his group, I'm looking for her, don't worry.’

Outside, a black Bentley RV was parked at the entrance of the clubhouse. The license plate number was very eye-catching and domineering.

Jason got out of the car and dragged the two little kids into the clubhouse.

"Daddy, aren't you going in? We're here.” Blanche knew his Daddy's pretense very well. Daddy always pretended to be all cold, but deep down, he cared about Aunt Bea the most out of everyone. Before they went in, the little guy decided to give Daddy a chance and asked him.

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The man in the RV wore a black suit and a white shirt. He sat on the dark gray sofa and had his work laptop in front of him.

He was focused as he stared at the constantly changing data on his screen. He said to his son in a busy tone, "If you're having second thoughts about going in, we can go back."

When Blanche heard this, he immediately grabbed and hugged Jason's thigh. "Uncle Jason, bring me in."

Jason patted the kid and smiled.

The door of the RV was closed, and the vehicle was just parked at the entrance which was a no- parking spot.

The exterior design of the RV made it seem extremely private and secured. The doorman was very polite and did not dare try to peer into the RV.

As for the other cars, they could only stop behind because the black Bentley RV was blocking the road in front of the entrance. After their bosses got off, the drivers had to take a detour to drive away.

The bosses who got off took a look at the RV with the eye-catching license plate number. However, they did not know who was inside of it.

When they looked at the RV and how it was parked there, they knew better than to try and start anything with the person inside.

Luke was still staring ahead at the set of data. Even though that was what his eyes saw, his heart was in another place.

His tough jawline that perfectly outlined the man's facial features, the business-like environment in the RV that late at night, and his hard brows that did not seem like they were going to relax anytime soon exuded an aura of indifference and ruthlessness.

It was only after a while when Luke's face finally looked a little human. He raised his wrist and glanced down indifferently to look at the time displayed on his watch.

Jason had already been inside for 20 minutes. novelbin

However, he still had not brought Bianca out yet.

Upstairs in the clubhouse.

Jean anxiously swore profanities.

He had searched everywhere and still could not find Bianca.

His group of friends blew up his phone with messages in the group chat.

'Buddy, is this the way you do things? I don't think it's fair. I've already lent my wife to you, but when it's my turn to get your ex-girlfriend, there seems to be a mistake?'

'Are you online? Christ, can you reply to me?’

'Don't blame me for kicking you out of this group if you don't reply! I've never met a person like you who does things this way!'

After reading those messages, Jean replied, ‘Sorry, I didn't expect this to happen. I lost my sight on her for a second and now she's gone.’

The person replied, 'Just ask people! There are probably hundreds of people in your company and you can't ask a single person?'

Jean replied, 'How can I ask? Brother, I have to live on this job. This is the only top company in the entire country that has a good job for my major. Please understand where I'm coming from, okay? I'm still looking for her!'

The person replied, 'Understand where you’re coming from? Yes, I fcking understand where you're coming from. Can you understand where I’m coming from? I’ve already taken a Viagra and if I don't do anything about it soon, blood will probably start spurting from my bner.'

Jean, 'Just wait a little longer.'

At that moment, the already sleepy Yvonne suddenly appeared from the corner with a cup of coffee in her hands.

When Yvonne got out of the bathroom, she felt super sleepy. Her eyes were a little swollen as if she had stayed up all night. However, since there was the department party that day, she had to hold on to her tiredness in front of her new colleagues.

Despite getting a cup of coffee, she felt even more tired after taking a few sips from it.

When Jean saw Yvonne trip, he hurriedly went over to help her. "Are you alright?"

The coffee spilled on her shirt and made a stain.

"Huh?" Yvonne looked up. Her body was against the wall, and beside her was her male colleague, Jean, supporting her by the waist. She shook her head with her tired eyes. "I'm alright."

After she said that, it was as if the last trace of strength in her body was used up and her soft body fell into Jean's arms.

Jean suddenly felt as if he was in a bit of a predicament.

His group chat pal requested for a blacked-out woman, which meant that he was supposed to drug Bianca into sleep and send her to his pal.

He thought that sleeping pills were safer than date rape drugs, so Jean was willing to do it as it was not as risky.

However, after Bianca experienced the harm done by Marie last time, she was more aware of her surroundings. If he deliberately gave her a glass of wine, she would definitely not drink from it because she would suspect that he had done something to it.

Therefore, he had to think of something else and cast a wider net, drugging not only one single glass of alcohol.

Little did Jean know, it was Yvonne with the influential family who got caught in his net.

He started worrying and thought about what he was supposed to do with Yvonne.

He was toying with the idea of sending her to their department's private lounge area but was worried that his colleagues might not believe that she fell asleep naturally.

After all, everyone had not drunk much yet. If he said that Yvonne blacked out from alcohol, they might not think that it was reasonable.

Jean looked around. Since he could not find Bianca for a long time and he really wanted his net pal's wife, he made up his mind to send Yvonne to his net pal instead.

Although Yvonne was not as naturally beautiful as Bianca and did not look like a pure girl, at least her makeup made her look decent.

Jean picked up Yvonne. Since he was afraid that passers-by would suspect him, he said as he walked to his net pal's private room affectionately, "I told you not to drink so much, but you wouldn’t listen.

What would you do if

I hadn't come and picked you up?"

His net pal was waiting impatiently in the room. He had a bath towel around his waist. When he got a message from Jean, there was a picture of some substitute woman. He got so angry that he pulled off his bath towel.

On the other side of the clubhouse.

After Sue had been searching for a long time and failing to find Bianca, she pointed at the bathroom in front and said, "This is the only place I haven't looked. Wait here, I'll go in and take a look."

Jason brought the boss' two kids as they stood outside waiting.

"Aunt Bea will be fine," Rainie said to her worried brother.

Before Jason went to the clubhouse, he had given Sue a call.

Sue immediately went out of their private room. When she saw Jason, she told him that she did not know where Bianca had gone and was also very worried about her. After going around the place, she still could not find her.

In a situation such as that, Jason was very worried as well.

Even though his boss did not verbalize his concerns, Jason knew why Mr. Crawford went with them personally. Even though he did not go upstairs and stayed in the RV, he knew that his boss wanted to make sure that Bianca was safe and sound.

In order to ensure Bianca's safety, Sue followed Jason's instructions and looked for her in their private room. She noticed that several people were not in the room, Jean and Yvonne included among them.

These were the two people who were hostile toward Bianca.

The most enraging thing was that when Sue tried calling Yvonne, Yvonne told her, "Please, Sue. I’m not whatever-her-name-is' slave. How would I know where she is?"

When Jean picked up her call, he told her, "I didn't see her."

Since the two of them had not seen Bianca, Sue had to find her friend herself.

If she still could not find her, she was worried that Jason and the rest would make a big deal out of it and watch the security tapes.

"I found her, I found her."

Sue ran out in a hurry and pointed to the women's bathroom with a weird expression. "Bea’s asleep in the cubicle. No matter how much I shake her, she won't wake up. I think something's wrong. I think she's blacked out. I can't seem to move her. Mr. Doyle, can you go in and carry her out?"

When Jason heard what Sue said, he took out his phone.

He did not dare to touch Luke's woman.

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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.

'Find out what exactly happened!" Luke ordered Jason and walked toward the elevator.

Jason handed over Blanche who was holding his hand to Sue and asked, ’ Do you have a driver's license?"

Sue nodded blankly.

Jason gave the car keys to Sue."Go down and get the two kids into the car." Sue understood that Jason had to stay back to investigate what happened. "Okay. Don’t worry, Mr. Doyle." Sue knew that she was capable and took the car keys. She coaxed the two children to walk toward the elevator quickly. "Come on, let's catch up."

Jason found the person in charge of the clubhouse.

After giving an explanation, the person in charge immediately arranged for someone to show the surveillance tapes to Jason.

At the same moment in another room in the clubhouse.

Jean brought Yvonne over, threw her on the bed, and turned around to tell his net pal, "I'm really sorry. I let her run away. Next time? I assure you that there’ll be a next time."

His net pal handed Jean a bottle of beer. They clinked their beer and chugged it down.

After drinking, his net pal said, "Well, we’ll meet again next time, then. She’s not my type. I could easily get someone like her anywhere for a few hundred bucks.”

After drinking his beer, Jean was taken aback.

"I’ll leave her to you, then." His net pal patted Jean on the shoulder, laughed, and opened the door to leave.

Jean was left alone and did not know what to do as he looked at Yvonne on the bed.

He was not interested in Yvonne. To be honest, there were too many girls who looked like Yvonne. She was just the typical influencer girl without anything special.

When 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 that she got drunk, so he kindly got her a room to rest.

However, when his fingers touched Yvonne's ankle to take off her high heels, he felt that his eyes started to burn hot. He could not help his gaze as they went up to Yvonne's ankles and toward her calves.

From her calves, he slowly lifted his gaze to look at her thighs.

Yvonne was wearing a very short skirt. It looked fine when she was standing, but when she was thrown on the bed that way, the skirt shifted, revealing what was underneath…

Jean let go of her ankles and looked at her breasts rising and falling as she breathed. He pulled her up.

Since Yvonne was fast asleep, it did not matter how much Jean tried to push or pull her. There was no sign of her waking up. It was as if she had lost consciousness. Jean suddenly had an evil thought.

At that moment, his phone vibrated.

Jean took it to have a look.

His net pal sent him a message saying, 'I took Viagra but did not get to have your ex-girlfriend. Holding it in almost killed me. Now, you’ll have a taste of what I had to endure.’

Although there was a woman on the bed, with medicine of strong potency like that, the problem would not go away if he did it once or twice.

In general, getting drugged and having to have sex without consent was a horrible feeling for Jean.

In the security room.

Jason saw that Yvonne was picked up by Jean.

Jason recognized Yvonne but was not very familiar with her, so he did not look into it. He merely brushed it off as a young impulsive girl wanting to have something casual with Jean.

Jason did not care what a consenting couple did.

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

Fortunately, a cleaning lady went in.

Jason got the cleaning lady and asked her two questions.

The cleaning lady told him exactly what she heard. The rich girl humiliated the poor girl in the bathroom with rude words for a long time.

"Can you guarantee that what you're saying is the truth?" the person in charge of the club asked her seriously.

If anything happened in the clubhouse, the person in charge would have to bear the consequences. If the boss of T Corporation was unhappy, their clubhouse would need to be closed overnight for rectification.

The cleaning lady nodded. "I'm telling the truth. I don't lie."

The image became clearer to Jason.

The city center.

The priceless high-end apartment near the company building. novelbin

Sue stood in the living room.

Bianca was asleep on the bed in the bedroom, accompanied by the two twin babies on the floor. They worried about Aunt Bea as if she was their biological mommy while the boss had his eyebrows tightly furrowed as he guarded her by her side, his gaze stuck on Bea's face.

This was what Sue had seen.

"She’ll wake up tomorrow morning. Perhaps she accidentally ingested a specially modified sleeping pill," the doctor said tactfully after giving her an examination.

As soon as the twin babies heard the doctor, they let out a loud sigh of relief.

When Sue heard some movement in the bedroom, she did not dare to go in and talk to the boss. As such, she called Jason instead. She explained in a whisper, then asked, "What should I do now?"

Jason said, 'Don't disturb the boss' family. Drive the doctor back. I'm busy now. Park the vehicle at your place for tonight. I’ll pick it up tomorrow."

Sue was surprised. "What? Park a huge Bentley RV at my place? It’s a Bentley, Mr. Doyle. I can't afford it if anything happens to it!"

However, Jason had already hung up.

Sue was so angry that she threw her phone on the cushion.

When only the three of them and Bianca were left in the apartment, Luke undid his tie and turned his head to look at the twin babies who were still beside the bed. He thought they were a nuisance. "Go to your own rooms to wash up and sleep, or I’ll get Uncle Jason to pick you guys up and send you guys back to the manor.” "Daddy, are you going to sleep with Aunt Bea tonight?" Rainie looked up and asked innocently, pulling at her daddy's trousers.

Twins in Her Womb: Sir President Please be Gentle Chapter 120-Chapter 120 Sharing A Bed And Pillow With Luke

Luke said nothing and nodded.

"But I want to sleep with Aunt Bea too." Rainie stared at her Daddy eagerly, pleading slightly with her eyes.

In Rainie's eyes, Daddy had always been a very bossy and difficult adult.

When Blanche got to the door, he heard his sister telling Daddy that she also wanted to sleep with Aunt Bea. He thought that his sister was too stupid and naive. Daddy would never allow it because everything was his alone, including Aunt Bea.

"Lanie, bring your sister back to her room." Luke was strict with his son but a little gentler with his daughter. Therefore, he ordered Blanche instead of Rainie.

Blanche walked over without a word, grabbed his sister's chubby hand, and said, "Come, let's go to sleep."

After his daughter was unwillingly brought out of the bedroom by her brother, Luke took off his suit jacket, held himself up on the edge of the bed with his hands, and stared intently at the sleeping woman on the bed.

Rainie's room.

"Take a shower, I'll wait for you." Blanche adjusted the water temperature, went out, and pushed his sister in.

Whether Blanche and Rainie were in the manor or at their new apartment, they were self-reliant. They had a children's bathroom set up that was safe and easily operated by kids.

Therefore, his sister and he always did things by themselves, including showering.

Rainie showered for around ten minutes before she came out. She wiped her hair with a pink cartoon bath towel, then walked to her brother to let him blow dry her hair.

He finished blowing her hair dry.

Before going to bed, Rainie remembered that she had not called Uncle Louis yet.

Uncle Louis told her to give him a call at night.

There was a telephone in the room. Rainie picked it up and dialed the eleven phone digits awkwardly with her little finger. The other line picked up. novelbin

’Hello?" Louis answered.

"Uncle Louis, this is Rainie speaking…"

'Rainie? Are you with your dad? By the way, did you guys manage to find Aunt Bea?”

"We found her, but for some reason, Aunt Bea was asleep. No matter how much we called out to her, she won't wake up. She's in Daddy's bedroom now. The doctor was here too," Rainie told him in detail.

Louis thought to himself that something must have happened.

However, if the child said that the doctor went over and checked on Bianca, it meant that the doctor had left and Bea was fine.

’Okay, got it. Make sure your brother and you go to bed early, alright?" Louis was about to hang up.

'But Aunt Bea's hands are cold. I wanted to sleep with Aunt Bea so that I can help her cover her hands, but Daddy won’t allow it,’ Rainie continued to complain in a whisper, "Daddy said that he was going to

sleep with Aunt Bea. How can I trust him to take good care of her?”

Louis listened to what she had to say for a while and laughed loudly. ’Why can't your Daddy take good care of her? If Aunt Bea's hands are cold, your daddy will make sure to make them warm!”

When Louis could tell what his little niece was getting at, he hurriedly spoke for Luke and tried to brainwash the kid. He said, "Don't you want your Daddy to marry Aunt Bea and make her your mommy?"

'Yes." Rainie nodded.

"If so, then don't go to bed with Daddy and Aunt Bea anymore. And from today onward, pray every day and night for them to sleep together as soon as possible like I am." Louis said a bunch of things until his little niece understood. After she hung up the phone, she grinned sweetly and fell asleep.

In the main bedroom.

Luke went into the attached bathroom and filled the sink with hot water. He put a white face towel in the sink and after a minute, he wrung out the towel until it was half-dried, regardless of whether it was too hot for his hands.

Before returning to the bed, he carefully wiped her cheeks, forehead, and pale neck with the warm white towel.

As he wiped her, he had to lift her shirt collar slightly.

As Luke looked down, his eyes inadvertently saw her chest rising and falling as she breathed, as well as the soft snow-white peaks looming inside.

He continued to wipe down her entire body, every inch of it.

Finally, Luke took off her clothes and put them in the bathroom.

The night was getting later.

After taking a shower, Luke went to both of Blanche's and Rainie's rooms. When he saw that the kids were sleeping well, he turned off the living room lights, went back to his bedroom, and locked the bedroom door.

Bianca was wearing a man's pajamas which were mostly black in color with light gray stripes.

After he helped her put on the night robe and tied it around her body, he kept her lying on her side with her face to the left.

Luke slept on the right side of the big bed. That way, he could avoid seeing her face in case he could not help but do some things he should not be doing. After all, he knew that he was a man full of energy and vitality.

After tossing and turning, Luke still could not sleep. He looked at Bianca who was in bed with him.

The woman's soft, black hair was scattered on the pillow he had once slept on. Her fragrance enveloped him. Her soft and slender body under his large night robe caught his eye.

Luke moved closer to her. He pulled her and put her in his arms, resting her head on his broad shoulders.

When his big hand touched the soft and delicate skin of the woman, his breathing became thicker. Finally, he turned her body over and looked down at her beautiful little pale face with no makeup on.

Her lips looked pale at that moment, but they were full. The man lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers.

Soon, her dry lips gradually became wet.

Luke became playful as he licked along the gap between her lips.

When he kissed her so much that his body became hot and bothered, he decided to attack in one fell swoop. He domineeringly pried open her teeth and took the sweetness from the deepest part of her mouth.

Bianca did not know about all those intimate actions until the effects of the sleeping pill gradually wore off at four o'clock in the morning.

After she regained consciousness, she felt a tightness in her lower abdomen. When she opened her eyes and looked down as she panted, she saw a pair of big hands wrapped around her.

Since the curtains were not drawn, she could see the white horizon when she looked up.

The view of the city from the room could not be more familiar. It was the apartment that Luke bought in the bustling downtown area.

Why was she there?

She was short of breath as she tried to recall what happened last night.

Her group of colleagues had a party. She only drank a bottle of beer and went straight to the bathroom. Yvonne chased after her and humiliated her. Then… Then…

She found that she could not remember what happened next.

She broke free from the big hands that were wrapped around her body.

Bianca sat up with fear on her face and looked at the man who was fast asleep. However, he was soon awakened by her large movements.

"You’re awake." Luke got up without being sleepy. He put on his slippers, poured a glass of water, and drank half of it with his head up.

He had kissed her for too long last night and his tongue felt dry.

After he drank the water, Luke poured another glass, walked up to her, and gave it to her.

Both of them wore the same night robe. It was not made out of thick fabric, so no matter what style or how deep the color was, it made Luke's body look stronger and sexier.

She looked like a very small woman when she wore such a masculine and dark-colored men’s night robe. Anyone who saw her would want to reach out and give her a pinch, squeezing her cheek.