I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

The manner Allison was speaking in sounded very strange, Bianca was so shocked that she had forgotten to

greet her.

"Where are you? | want to see you right away, Bianca Rayne. | think we need to sit down and talk seriously. It'll

be good for both you and me," Allison said selfishly.

When they met at Crawford Manor, Allison treated her very warmly and called her Bea. This was the first time

she had called her by her full name, Bianca Rayne.

Bianca remembered that when she was five years old, she was pushed to the ground by other kids and ended up

knocking her knee under her skirt on the gravel. One of her knees bled after getting scuffed badly.

She had cried and gone hto look for her grandpa. She told him that she wanted her mommy and asked why

everyone else had a mommy but her.

The kids who had mommies always bullied her, calling her 'little bastard’ and that bastards deserved to be

bullied!

Grandpa, who was exhausted from her crying, stopped his kind demeanor and had a very serious expression on

his face for the first time. Instead of calling her Bea, which was what he usually called her, he used her full

name-Bianca Rayne.

After her Grandpa called Bianca by her full name, he told her something that she would never forget in her entire

life.

Grandpa said with a serious face, "You don't have a mother. You have to remember that and grow up bravely. As

long as | still live, I'll be the one raising you! Don't count on your mother! When | told you that your mother had

gone out to work and have not yet returned, it was just a lie! It's because I didn't want you to be sad!

"Your mother didn't want you after giving birth to you. Those outsiders are right when they say that you were

abandoned by your mother.

"The woman who is your mother is a gold digger and a horrible person! She betrayed your dad's love for her!

She would rather throw her own flesh and blood away so that she can enjoy life! If it wasn't fortaking you in,

you might have grown up in an orphanage!"

Now, Allison was calling her by her full nwith a bad attitude.

What would she hear from Allison?

"Can we discuss it through the phone?" Bianca wanted to know immediately what was waiting for her.

"This matter can't be said on the phone. I'm afraid that you'll lose your mind. I'm afraid you can't bear it.

That's why | have to keep you in my line of sight to ensure that you can control your emotions," Allison said and

paused. "If you can't control your emotions, I'll help you control it."

As Bianca held her phone, her fingers shook uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, | can't see you right now. I'm visiting my grandpa in my hometown. The fastest | can make it... Will

only be tomorrow." Bianca was anxious, but she could not bring Grandpa back that night because they would

have to have an overnight drive.

The old man would not be able to withstand a night of toiling.

Allison thought for a while and said through the phone, "Okay, I'll wait for you to cback tomorrow."

"Goodbye." Bianca was about to hang up.

"Wait." Allison stopped and reminded. "You'd better not tell Luke about this. At the moment, it's just something

between the two of us that can be solved easily."

"Okay, | understand," Bianca said.

Allison was a little nervous and said, "Don't try to be smart and secretly tell Luke. | can tell you that it'll

absolutely not end well for the two of you if you do. If you tell Luke about this matter privately, just you wait until

you return to A City. You'll regret it after you hear what | have to say. | can guarantee you that."

"See you tomorrow," Bianca finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Grandpa walked toward her with his cane and asked," Who was calling? Your dad?"

Bianca's eyes flickered with uncertainty as she helped Grandpa in a reflexive manner. She said, "Grandpa, go to

bed. I'll bring you back to A City withtomorrow after you get up. We'll live together from now on."

Grandpa was pulled back into his room by her.

The room had a wooden bed with an old blanket.

Bianca crouched down to take off her grandpa's shoes. She brought a basin over and washed Grandpa's feet.

After that, she took the newly bought towel and dried his feet carefully before helping Grandpa to lie down.

Grandpa insisted and said, "I won't go with you. It's not that bad living by myself here!"

"No, | won't allow it. | want to live with my grandpa. Grandpa, you raisedwhen | was young. Since I'm older

now and am making my own money, | should take care of you and let you spend your old age happily." What

Bianca meant was that he could not refuse it. She covered the old man with the blanket before turning around

and going out of the house.

Luke was waiting outside the door.

Bianca went outside.

The air in the town was fresh, especially at night. The dew gradually becheavier and the surrounding

flowers and plants were wet by it. They exuded a delicate fragrance.

"Tonight you..." Bianca looked at him and wondered how his sleeping arrangement would be for that night.

The cigarette in Luke's mouth was plucked out between his fingers. He leaned over and reached out his hand to

talk to her, but at that

moment, the door opened. Th net

small piece of glass on the door was shaken by the vibration of the door opening. It made a noise

"Jean, cand stay in Grandpa's house..." The old man was a little worried as

he leaned on his cane. He shuffled out with his shoes.

Bianca said nothing.

Luke pointed toward the outside of the door and said to the old man, "Grandpa,

I'll be sleeping in the car. It's spacious enough."

"Isn't it cold in the car? | don't want you to get cold."

"It's not cold. | brought a blanket when | came."

After Luke finished speaking, he went into the house and helped Grandpa back into the house again.

After Grandpa was settled down inside, Luke walked out. He took his blazer and car keys, looked at her with his

deep eyes, and said, "I'll sleep in the car tonight. Cout with me."

Bianca walked behind him. She followed him out quietly for fear that Grandpa would suddenly cout and

bring her back to bed.

Outside the gate, the man opened the car door. He placed her blazer on the car seat, turned around, and hugged

her. He lowered his head and leaned his lower jaw on her head. He said, "I want to sleep with you. I'm going

crazy."

Bianca let him hug her, but suddenly an inexplicable melancholy grew in her heart.

When Allison approached her earlier, she expected that something bad was about to happen. Either she was

going to persuade her to leave Luke, or there would be horrible like the television shows.

Would Allison be giving her an empty check to fill?

That was a trick used by the wives of the wealthy to make sure their sons did not

date ordinary women. It was a trick used in the horrible television shows and in real life.

However, the reality was often far worse than television shows.

Luke lowered his head and kissed her lips. On that chilly summer night, his lingering kisses were fierce and hot.

So much so that Bianca was unable to bear it and was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

Grandpa's supervision to make sure they did not sleep together was the right thing to do. In the elderly's mind,

they were not to live together unless they got married.

After they returned to A City, the young people could do what they wanted, as long as they did not do anything

right under the nose of the old man.

"I should go back. | have to get up early tomorrow to sort out Grandpa's things

and help him pack up." Bianca was being held in his hard arms. Her weak body wanted to flee.

She pulled her hand out to make him loosen his grip. However, her left hand accidentally pressed onto the man's

nether regions.

The bursting hard muscle was accidentally caught by her little hand.

She was so shocked that she curled up her fingers quickly as if she had burnt her

fingers.

When she thought of the last the used his hands to help her in the hotel suite, Bianca blushed and quickly

broke away from his body. She turned back quickly to walk back into the house.