Chapter 140 I Need A Wife

There were faint red marks on Bianca's face which were particularly eye-catching.

Sue sat in front and was nearer to the boss. She held a signing pen and did not dare to look her

boss in the eye, even more so than usual.

The air-conditioning in the conference room was on full blast, but when their boss’ face darkened,

the room felt colder. It was as if the air had condensed into an invisible layer of ice, freezing

everyone's expressions.

"What's happened to your face?”

In the silent atmosphere, the boss suddenly asked calmly.

No one dared to answer.

Since the head of their department had not arrived yet, as the team leader, Sue had to put on a

bold face and tell her boss in detail, “A male colleague suddenly went crazy and grabbed a bunch of

folders to hit Bianca in the face."

It was a serious meeting and not a private one. Bianca looked up and said, "It's nothing. Thank you

for your concern, Mr. Crawford.”

When Sue heard that, her heart cracked!

Bianca was acting too distant.

Sue carefully glanced at their boss’ face. She could sense anger from their boss’ handsome and

angular face... Rage even...

"Jean?"

After a long silence, Sue suddenly heard their boss say his name.

Everyone just nodded.

The next moment, they saw their boss’ eyes darkening further. Mr. Crawford said to everyone

present in a low voice, “If anyone takes the opportunity during a department gathering to drug their

female colleagues, we'll make sure they're dealt with!”

The female colleagues present looked fine, but the male colleagues who had never done such

things trembled...

It was as if one person, who was Jean in this case, had gotten every male colleague in trouble.

Luke's cold gaze surveyed all the male colleagues present. He then solemnly said, "Those who wish

to go to jail, feel free to continue acting recklessly in my company.”

Sue let out a breath of relief.

It seemed that Mr. Crawford was finally going to set Bianca free.

The meeting was brief.

In the past, the big boss never had direct meetings with the employees of the design department.

Occasionally, the head of their department might see the boss. Most times, the subordinate in the

design departments asked the head of their department to take the bullet and be the scapegoat

whenever the big boss was angry.

Sue concluded that since Bianca entered the design department, the entire design department

seemed to have become the company's popular department. They would see their respected boss

almost every other day.

The meeting ended.

When the group of colleagues went down, another team looked sad with their heads drooped.

The boss had to vent his anger somewhere.

Even though Jean was the only one on the team who did something wrong, the entire group was

brought down with him. Guilty by association!

No one dared to question the boss’ anger. All of them bowed their heads and cursed Jean in their

hearts. How could that damn b*stard drug a female colleague? He created a big commotion in the

company and caused each one of them to be scolded severely individually by the boss.

The most irritating and ridiculous part of it was that all of them were a group of old men who could

be someone's grandfather. They were humiliated by the boss without the use of swear words, just

like how a grandfather would scold their grandson. Moreover, they could not say anything back.

They heard that rich people were psychologically distorted. Therefore, a man like Mr. Crawford who

was rich, powerful, and not married, should have the most distorted and perverted mind.

Therefore, they thought that it was better to not mess with him. Otherwise, they would have to

watch their every step.

When Bianca was about to go down, she was stopped.

Jason stopped her at the door of the conference room. He was sent on a mission. If he went up

without bringing her, he would not be able to report back.

When Sue saw what was going on, she ran off immediately and threw the poor creature, Bea, from

under her wings. She hoped all the best that the poor thing would fall into the palm of their boss"

hand soon so that she would be held firmly by him, and when they were out, for her to be put in his

pocket or even kept inside his mouth safely.

What was he going to do to her on the second day of her period...?

When Bianca thought about it, she nodded and followed Jason up.

After Jason brought her there, he prepared the first aid kit. After setting aside the first aid kit, he left.

Luke pulled the motionless Bianca into his arms.

Bianca stood up in shock. "I thought you wanted to see me for actual work..."

"Are women always this fickle?" Luke got up, taking the antiseptic lotion and cotton swab. The swab

was moistened and he pulled her back as he carefully applied the liquid medicine to the red marks

on her cheeks.

During the dabbing process, he gently blew on her red marks.

A burst of coolness was felt on her face, and the hot sensation of the red marks was gradually

replaced by coolness.

She calmed down suddenly and allowed him to put the liquid medicine on her.

There was only the sound of both their breathing in the office. Luke lowered his head and asked,

"Why are you suddenly a good girl again? Are you thinking of me as your older brother again?"

Bianca blushed hard.

"Tell me, do you have some special kinks? Or perhaps you like... The feeling of breaking free from

the bondage of morality?” Luke's free hand pressed onto her waist. While she was in a state of

shock, he pulled her into his arms. He closed his eyes as he lowered his head to kiss her lips. His

breathing was heavy as he sucked in with all his breath. In a low voice, he said, “I can be your

brother...”

Bianca shook her head. “Not like this...’

She never wanted it to be this way...

By older brother, she meant an actual older brother. An older brother related by blood...

Rather than special kinks and interests that he had mistakenly thought.

"My face hurts. I'm sorry..." Bianca did not want to speak anymore. It was as if talking just made it

worse. She just wanted to break free from his embrace and kiss. She wanted to escape from this

place.

In the design department, Sue saw Bea coming back and could not help but laugh with her head

lowered as she worked.

She thought that their boss was amazing. Bea had gone up in despair, but when she came back

down, her face was all red while her lips were also scarlet and swollen.

Bianca tried her best to concentrate on her work and worked until it was the end of office hours.

She felt that she was probably the first person to rush out of the office. Before the rush hour came,

she walked across the road to the subway station.

Her phone rang for a long time before she heard it.

After answering the call from an unknown number, she stood still.

She looked around with panic before she finally saw a Porsche Cayenne approaching. Then, the

person on the other line hung up.

Xavier rolled down the car window and looked at her. "Get in the car. Maybe I can help you find

your grandpa.”

Bianca's entire body was numb and her brain could not think for a while.

Xavier's tone clearly meant that he knew where Grandpa was. However, he had used the word

“maybe’...

"If you're too bored, please go find someone else to mess with.” Bianca tried to stay sensible as she

grasped her phone tightly.

Xavier was silent for a moment as he held the Cayenne's steering wheel with his big hands. After

that, he raised his head and looked at her with furrowed brows. He held up two passports. “One's

yours and one’s mine. If I told you I got your passport from your grandpa, will you believe me?”

When Bianca saw the passports, her hand that was gripping her phone started shaking.

Xavier opened her passport and showed it to her.

It was indeed her passport.

"Even though I have friends in the Civil Affairs Bureau, I wanted to make sure that we arrive before

they get off work to avoid troubling my friend," Xavier said and strode out of the car with his long

legs. He embraced her as if he was a husband taking care of his wife. He warned in a neither dear

nor distant tone into her ear, saying, "If you disobey a man who has been to jail, you'll lose the

grandfather who brought you up.”

Bianca gritted her teeth secretly and struggled to get free. She looked at him as if she was looking

at a monster.

Xavier did not loosen his tight hug on her still. “I need a wife, and time is running out. Either we

register our marriage before six o'clock, or you can collect your grandfather's body after six. You can

choose one of the two."