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.
A few minutes later, the disappeared Xavier appeared again with a bottle of mineral water in his hand. She raised her brows
slightly because of his seemingly lofty and unyielding character.
"Your lips look very dry. Have a drink."
He handed it to her.
Bianca shook her head, refusing politely. "Thank you, but I'm not thirsty."
Xavier did not know 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 her.
"How’s the pay for handing out flyers like? Is it by the hour or according to the number of flyers distributed?" Xavier looked at the
thick stack of flyers in her hand and became curious.
A middle-aged lady beside her that had a sandwich board on seemed to know the ropes. She came up to them and said, '
According to the number of flyers distributed. After the stack of flyers is distributed, she can claim the pay.”
Xavier nodded at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman continued standing at her station.
Xavier began to observe carefully. He 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 flyers.
Most people rejected the flyers that she tried to pass out.
If she had to finish that stack of flyers, perhaps she might not even finish distributing them until the next day.

"Leave it to me." Xavier took more than half of the stack from her hand.
Bianca was stunned. Suddenly, there were only ten flyers left in her hand.
She felt that he was very rude. He suddenly appeared in front of her, asked her strange questions, bought water for her, and now
he wanted to distribute her flyers for her? What was he trying to do?
"Thank you, I appreciate your kindness." Bianca was about to take the flyers back.
Xavier was tall and long-legged. He was not much different from Luke, but 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 head even
if she was on her tippy toes.
"The earlier you finish handing these flyers, the earlier you'll get to eat your dinner. What's wrong with that?" Xavier looked down
at her, his eyes doting as he declared.
When two girls passing by 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 distribute flyers for you?"
Since Bianca was not deaf, she heard what they said.
Meanwhile, Xavier had already walked further 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 different.
"Give me one."
Some girls even asked Xavier for the flyer shyly.
In just a moment, the flyers were gone.
The empty-handed Xavier shrugged helplessly at Bianca.
It 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
herself to go upto her supervisor to get her pay.
Her 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 sure none of them were sleeping on the job.

When she handed that day's salary 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 it!"
Bianca was about to explain herself when the middle-aged lady looked away, got up, and left.
For no reason, she lost her job just like that.
Bianca choked back her anger. After she got her pitiful pay for the day, she walked to a noodle shop across the street. She had
not drunk a single drop of water since morning.
It was not that she was not hungry. She was so hungry that she was having gastric pain, but for some reason, everytime she
smelled food, she would feel nauseous and gag.
After being under the sun for almost six hours, her body felt really weak. However, she forced down a bowl of noodles to
replenish her energy. Otherwise, she would not have any energy left to be angry.
Xavier followed her across the road.
’Don't follow me. I don’t know you." Bianca's thin cheeks looked bitter.
"You can’t say that anymore if we have a meal together. I want to try this noodle place too. Can you not be angry with me?" Him
being gentle and trying to get on her good side did not sound sincere.
"You can eat here, but I’ll go to another place.” She did not dare to provoke him, so she chose to hide away instead.
Bianca left after saying that.
"Wait."
Xavier grabbed Bianca's arm, looked at her, and said calmly, "I just want to be friends, not eat you."
"I’m sorry, I don't want to be friends with you.” Bianca did not want to cause any more trouble, especially with wealthy boys like
him-Especially one who was related to Luke.
Xavier did not let go of her hand.

She tried pulling her hand back, but she could not move! After struggling, her body shook violently as if it was the last straw that
finally broke the camel's back. Her eyes were blurry as she looked at the setting sun. She felt dizzy until all she saw was nothing.
Xavier furrowed his brows and grabbed Bianca who had suddenly fainted. After he managed to hold onto her, he carried her into
his Porsche Cayenne that was parked on the side of the road.
At that moment, his phone rang.
Xavier answered irritably, "Who is it? If you have something to say, make it quick!"
"Uncle, Granduncle asked me to ask you when you'll be back?" Blanche's soft and contemptuous voice came from the end of the
line. The kid was obviously forced to make the call by his granduncle.
After all, the old man did not like talking to his deviant son.
Xavier looked back and saw Bianca lying in the back seat of the car, completely unconscious. He looked at her soft eyebrows
and said, "I'm going back now. I’m even bringing an aunt back for you.”