Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 283

Chapter 283 I'm "Luke" To You In Bed, But We're Strangers Now? i

Luke shot a glance at Bianca. She was impeccably dressed in a fitting set of women's clothes. Her slender and fair legs were exposed beneath the skirt.

Her hair fell on her shoulders and back like a waterfall. Her face was delicate and clean, her eyes were like stars, and her lips were adorned by a faint coat of lipstick. The silk scarf gave her a unique charm, though he knew that she wore it to hide the marks on her neck.

Her elegance was like a cherry tree in full bloom, i

Luke felt his lower abdomen pulsating enthusiastically when he was reminded of Bianca's exquisite performance the night before.

However, his gaze turned cold, and he pressed his lips when he thought of the woman's silly actions.

Bianca was fearful when she looked at him. She dared not breathe too loudly, in case she somehow angered him and he refused to save Nina.

Bianca cleared her throat and placed the document on his table. "These are the documents you requested, Mr. Crawford."

She felt bitterness in her heart when she smelled the tantalizing scent of chicken soup wafting from the flask.

'Has that Leia woman gotten so close to him? She even brought him chicken soup...' "Why, you call me Luke in bed, but suddenly we're strangers now?" Luke's anger mounted when he saw that Bianca was trying to avoid him.

Bianca was surprised by those words. She stared at his handsome face and reminded him, "We're at work now. You've always been impartial, Mr. Crawford. I don't think you want to bring your personal life into your work."

Luke narrowed his eyes, and they flashed with hostility. "Do you know what you are talking about, Bianca Rayne?"

Bianca had known him for a while, and she could guess with decent accuracy about his current mood.

She knew that he was about to lose his temper, even though she did not know why that was the case. She sighed and decided to bring in the main topic. "I don't want to argue with you, and we can settle whatever's between us at a later time. I only want to request one thing from you..."

The surroundings suddenly turned eerily quiet. Bianca felt as though she could not breathe.

Luke took a drag of his cigar. "What is it?" He asked coldly.

Bianca bit her lower lip so hard that it was almost bleeding. "Please... save Nina..."

Luke glared at her coldly.

A stray hair was resting on his forehead, which added a hint of disorder to his composed maturity.

He tapped the cigar on the tray and continued to speak with a tinge of mockery in his tone. "If you hate me that much, then why do you ask me for favors? Are you that miserable when you're with me, Bianca?"

Luke was unhappy when he saw how Bianca had been avoiding him.