Chapter 500 Passionate Kisses Rained On Her
Luke flicked the cigarette elegantly on the ashtray. "Find him and the mastermind, no matter what it takes."
His voice was soft and frigid. It sounded melodic but at the same time spine-chilling.
"Yes." Jason nodded.
He knew that his boss was truly angry this time.
Luke returned to the ward.
Old Master Rayne was old and in ill health. Wanda sent him home first.
Bianca comforted Nina for a while more until the latter calmed down completely. Then, she asked Jason to send her home.
Only Luke and Bianca were left in the ward.
Bianca stared at Luke. Even though he was dressed in casual clothes, his demeanor remained noble. His sculpted features
became even more mysterious and charming under the light.
The man was dazzling, but he had attracted too many women.
She could not help but think of the coy and feminine voice while he was at the party.
She wanted to ask about that woman, but she opened her mouth and eventually decided to stay silent.
She had said that she would put all her trust in him. If that were the case, there was no reason for her to suspect him.
Luke noticed her hesitance. He strode over, sat down on the bed, and hugged her frail body in his arms.
She had become a source of comfort for him. As long as he hugged her, he could feel warmth in his icy chest.
Bianca seemed to be a part of his blood. Every single movement affected his mood.
"Why, are you still worried about Nina? Don't worry, Percy did not harm her, except for scaring her for a bit. With me around,
Percy won't go overboard," Luke said as he hugged Bianca endearingly. He thought that he was still worried about Nina.
"Mm, I know. Thank you for today." Bianca hugged him tightly as though she was afraid of losing him.
Luke knew Bianca very well. He could tell that she was afraid of something when she was hugging him so tightly.
He lifted her chin, and indeed, he saw a hint of sorrow in her clear eyes.
He was taken aback, but he suddenly remembered that Leia had interjected when he was on a phone call with Bianca at the
party.
He landed passionate kisses one after another on Bianca's forehead.
As he kissed her, he explained, "It's Old Mrs. Norman's birthday today, and I went to attend her party at the Norman residence.
When I was talking to you on the phone, the female voice you heard belonged to Leia. She was hugging my elbow, but I've
already taken multiple showers before I got here. I've already cleaned myself of her scent. You can smell me. Do I smell of
shower cream?"
Luke explained seriously. He rolled up his sleeves and put his forearm next to her nose. Bianca felt a lot better after listening to
his explanation.
She took Luke's hand, caressed his slender fingers, and smiled gently. "I trust you. I've said before that I trust you no matter what
you do, and I won't be easily suspicious like before. It's just that I can't help but feel uneasy even though I know that you're only
putting up an act. I guess love is like that; I hope to possess your everything, and I'd feel jealous even if someone were to look at
you."
Love is a strange thing. It joins the passionate hearts of two people and plants a curse between them. Sometimes love is sweet
as mulled wine, but sometimes it is bitter like medicine. A person in love experiences happiness and bliss, but at the same time
pain and agony.
Luke caressed Bianca's delicate cheek. Her skin was so smooth that he could not spot any pores.
After planting a deep kiss on her cheek, he promised to her, "I know that you're feeling uneasy now, but I'm feeling the same too.
Every second spent putting on an act with that woman is agony. After I settle this, I'll hold a magnificent wedding ceremony for
you, and you'll finally become Mrs. Crawford." "Mm." Bianca buried her head in his chest. She was smiling like a blooming flower.
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The next day, the twins clamored to visit their mother in the hospital.
Luke brought them to the hospital.
Rainie held her brother's hand and stood timidly in front of her mother's bed. Her pink and tender face was stained with tears.
"Mommy!" She called out, and her tears fell like two little streams.
Bianca beckoned at her daughter.
When Rainie came in front of her, Bianca wiped away her tears. "Don't cry, my darling. Mommy's fine."
Rainie was only five years old, and she nonetheless felt uneasy about seeing her mother injured. When she saw her mother's
legs in a plaster cast, she bit her lower lip hard.
She felt guilty about causing her mother to be hurt. If she had not insisted on going to the bathroom, her mother would not have
to be run over by a car.
Rainie and her twin brother lacked a mother's love since they were young. Bianca's appearance in their lives filled that gap in
their hearts.
Rainie loved her mother, but she had caused her mother to be run over by a car.
She was afraid that her mother might not like her because of that.
Bianca held Rainie's soft hand. She knew that her daughter always preened herself before she went outdoors, but today, she did
not even comb her hair.
Her shoulder-length hair was slightly unkempt, which made her already young face look even more tender.
Bianca loved both of the twins, but she had to admit that she loved her daughter more. Lanie was a precocious boy, and he did
not require too much attention from the adults.
Rainie was also intelligent, but she was a girl, and she was more emotionally sensitive.
That was why Bianca doted on Rainie.
Looking at Rainie's guilty expression, Bianca could tell that her daughter had been blaming herself over the past few days. She
felt even sorrier for the little girl.
She patted Rainie’s head and comforted her, "Good girl. Mommy's fine. You two are the best God-given presents, and I'll love
you no matter what, as long as you stay safe and healthy."
As their mother, Bianca wanted to shower them with blessings. She would also protect them from all danger.