Chapter 122 The Photos Of The Three Of Them Were Taken!

Luke heard his son muttering noisily outside the bathroom, including the words, “for emergency

contraception.’

He took the box that said it was for emergency contraception from his son's hand. Luke looked at

the small rectangular medicine box in his hand, his thoughts shifting to his arm that Bianca had

stabbed yesterday.

He did touch her, but it was only an angry-driven vent for revenge. In the end, he could not do it.

Blanche and Rainie washed up, went to the hallway, and crouched down to put on their shoes. Then,

they obediently waited for Daddy to go out for breakfast together.

Jason had been waiting downstairs from a long time ago with the black Bentley RV behind him.

Since his boss had injured his arm, Jason was responsible to do all the things for him as his assistant.

Even though Luke hurt one of his arms, he still carried his daughter when he walked out. Jason

opened the vehicle door for his boss to put the child in his arms into the vehicle.

Not long after the car drove out, Jason noticed a car following behind him.

"We'll talk when we're at the pancake place." Luke had a laptop in front of him to finish the work

from yesterday.

Jason listened to his boss’ orders and ignored their stalker.

They arrived at the twins’ favorite pancake place.

Luke got out of the car as he held his son in one hand and his daughter in the other. When they

walked toward the shop, the owner of the pancake place recognized them. The owner smiled

cordially and opened the door for them.

Jason parked the car and walked to the shop after they were already in.

In a white Volkswagen Golf tens of meters away from the shop, the driver was playing with his

phone while a scantily-clad woman was in the back seat of the car with camera equipment in her

hand. She was shooting in the direction of the pancake place.

Jason bent over and knocked on the window of the car, asking, "What are you doing?”

Both the female paparazzi and the driver were taken aback. They were only paying attention to Luke

Crawford and his two kids, completely forgetting about other people.

"Get out of the car or I'll get the police.” Jason did not look like he was joking at all.

Both the female paparazzi and the driver got out of the car.

The driver had nothing to do with that matter because he was just an ordinary driver hired by the

tabloids. However, he had worked with the paparazzi enough to think of them as colleagues and

friends.

"Calm down. You don't have to be so fierce to the lady.” The driver smiled and stepped forward to

do anything in case the angry man tried to hit her.

It was never easy to deal with situations like that where they were caught secretly taking pictures.

Some rich and powerful men had snatched the equipment before and usually broke them on the

spot. For the ones with worse tempers, it was not unusual if they yelled and fought with them.

"Which magazine are you from?" Jason asked.

The female paparazzi said, “New Magazine. I don't think you've heard of it. I've actually gotten

permission to film Mr. Crawford today.”

Jason frowned, not understanding what permission she had and who she got it from.

The female reporter took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Xavier, I'm here to take pictures of your cousin, but a man who claims to be your cousin's

assistant... Okay. Um, I'll give him the phone..." The female paparazzi handed her phone over to

Jason.

Jason took it.

Xavier's voice was a little hoarse as if he had just woken up. “Hello, I'm Xavier Tanner, Luke's uncle's

son. I'm his cousin. Don't make it hard for the female paparazzi in front of you. I'll call Luke and tell

him about this, so you don't have to worry.”

"Goodbye." Xavier finished, hung up, and threw his phone on the bedside table in the hotel.

The sound of the phone hitting the bedside table woke up the sleeping woman on the bed.

Marie groaned and slowly woke up.

She slowly opened her sore eyes. The first thing she saw was the tall figure of a man she did not

recognize walking toward the bathroom. Suddenly, she remembered what happened last night.

Jean called her last night and said, "Marie, I'm drunk and can't drive. I can't find my designated

driver. Can you come over?"

She did not want to pick up Jean at first, but when she heard a woman's voice over the phone, she

went.

If she did not go, she was worried another woman would take advantage of him.

She finally got Jean to be her fiancé after a lot of hard work. Next month, her dear mother would

receive the money for the demolition of Luojiazhen. After that, Jean and she would get ready for

their wedding.

However, when she got to the clubhouse, she was mistaken for another woman before she could

find Jean. She was taken into a private room and for some reason, she met a lot of famous and

prestigious people.

Marie admitted that at that moment when she was drunk with the fantasy of living the extravagant

life, Jean seemed like just a small and unremarkable ordinary person.

Among the rich men, one of them was the man who asked her out last night.

Even though she was carrying Jean's child in her womb, had forced Jean's mother to buy a house for

her unborn kid and her as a wedding gift, and promised to get married to Jean, she could not help

giving in to the temptations even though they were immoral.

In her dreams, she had always wanted to live the life of a rich young wife.

When she was overseas during those few years, she worked hard and tried, but all of the

relationships ended in failure. She gave up. The only thing left that she could do was move back and

steal Bianca's boyfriend.

Since Jean was born in a well-off family and lived in the same town, he could afford to get a car and

a house.

Marrying Jean was better than marrying a poor d*ck.

Marie got up and got out of the bed barefooted. There was a pair of men's trousers thrown on the

ground. She picked it up, then picked up the suit jacket. When she was about to hang them up, she

saw a business card in the suit jacket pocket.

When she took out the card, it had Xavier Tanner's name on it.

His company and phone number were also there.

Marie secretly hid the business card in her handbag.

There was the sound of water running from the bathroom. She tiptoed back into the bed and

waited for the man in the bathroom to finish his shower. When he was done, she pretended to wake

up and gently turned over. While she turned over, she purposefully exposed half of her breasts.

"Are you pretending to be asleep even though you're already up?” The man was able to see through

her immediately.

When she blushed from embarrassment, the man had already walked over, turned over her body,

and slapped her lower back.

She frowned painfully.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Xavier's voice did not fluctuate, and he went into her without feeling

sorry.

"No... It hurts..." Marie was willing to entertain him, but she wished that he was gentler.

Xavier was not gentle at all and every thrust was like a jab trying to kill her. After a while, she was

tortured and sweating all over. Her fingers were grabbing the blankets.

Her body hurt.

It took a long time before it started to feel a little good, but as soon as she started enjoying it, the

man threw away her two legs. "Disappointment!" he said, turning away.

Marie was worried that she had annoyed him and made him uncomfortable. However, when she got

up to stop him, she was startled by the pool of blood under her.

Immediately, her lower abdomen began to cramp in pain.