Chapter 171 She Made Luke’s Pants Turn Wet, How Embarrassing

“As long as we're not divorced, I still consider you my wife. If any other men want to have any

relationship with you, they'd bear the title of being an adulterer and risk having their reputation

swept away completely.”

Xavier uttered his hostile warning before leaving.

Nina leaned against the cold wall in the kitchen and asked Bianca, who was busy in front of the

kitchen counter. “What the hell is going on? That man’s crazy. What on earth is he scheming after

he forced you to marry him? I just can’t see him actually liking you, and his possessiveness came so

inexplicably.”

There was no need to question it. Nina knew that those matching shoes must have been worn by

Bianca and the boss’ children...

However, how did that pervert maniac find out about it?

He must have known, otherwise, he would not have come here to give Bianca a warning. He made

her abide some sort of female virtues, and went as far as setting the matching shoes on fire by the

stove.

Bianca opened her mouth slightly, and her eyelashes trembled. “Anyone who has been in jail before

must've been psychologically distorted to be able to commit a crime. So, anything he does is no

longer strange. But you've correctly pointed something out; he truly doesn't have any interest in me

at all. None of his former partners had the same characteristics as me, so there's only one reason for

him to force me into marriage.”

“What's the reason?” Nina asked

Bianca placed the scorched black shoes into a bag, wanting to throw them out later.

"He's Luke's cousin.”

“What? They're cousins... Then, you...” Nina considered Bianca to be her best friend; hence she

should sympathize with her for this miserable ordeal.

However, for such a dramatic plot line to happen right under her nose, it was truly remarkable...

“They're probably having some vendetta against each other. They're acting polite and amiable on

the surface, yet Xavier's been secretly having a competition with Luke.” Besides, Bianca could not

find a reasonable explanation as to why Xavier wanted to marry her.

He was a full-grown man. No matter how capricious and psychologically distorted he was, he would

not have done such a major thing for no good reason.

Nina felt dreadful.

Entanglement between the wealthy families’ children was truly beyond the imagination of ordinary

folks.

“So, you're caught right in the middle of a crossfire between these two men,” Nina sighed.

Bianca nodded.

It was half-past eight in the evening.

Nina started to pack things up. “I'm heading back now.”

"Aren“t you staying here?” Bianca thought Nina was going to spend the night.

“No,” Nina replied as she cleaned up. “I don't really want to listen to my mom's nagging, but I'm

worried about her heart problem. My parents must have fallen asleep by now, I'll be more at peace

if we're all under the same roof.”

Bianca could understand Nina's feelings, so she did not try to make her stay.

“Drive safe and slow,” Bianca sent Nina out the door. She watched as Nina went downstairs; her

figure disappeared into the night.

She was left alone in the empty room.

After washing up, Bianca was getting ready for bed.

However, the doorbell started ringing at this hour.

Bianca changed into her pajamas and walked to the door instinctively. Before she could look outside

the doors glass, she heard a familiar cry.

It was Rainie.

Bianca could not think of anything else before opening the door.

Luke was holding onto Rainie, as he held onto the angry little fellow, Blanche, with his other hand.

“What's happened?” Bianca took her daughter into her arms.

Blanche was carried into the house by his father.

“Bad Bea, hmph..." Rainie laid into Bianca's embrace, who smelled like body wash and cried

aggrievedly.

“Don’t cry, Rainie. Come now, your eyes might get worse.”

Bianca looked at the children’s father with a puzzled expression. She comforted her daughter in a

distressed manner as if she were a new mother again.

“Lanie soiled Rainie’s new shoes,” Luke said before heading to the bathroom.

Bianca did not say anything to the man, who seemed rather familiar with her house.

Blanche did not feel like he had done anything wrong, yet he said with a guilty conscience, “But, it's

only a little dirty. I, I even wiped it clean for her..."

“Big Brother's a meanie, Big Bro is bad. Sob..."

Rainie continued to cry.

Before long, a toilet flush was heard, and Luke walked out of the bathroom immediately after.

Bianca had to coax Rainie for quite some time before she calmed down. She took off the gauze on

Rainie's eyes and checked their condition. According to the doctor's instructions, she needed to

wipe off her eyes’ tears and re-sterilize the eye area. Then, she needed to place a new piece of

gauze over it.

“Miss Bea, can I have some water...” Blanche was thirsty after apologizing to his sister so much.

"Alright. I'll pour some for you,” Bianca finished up with Rainie’s matter and headed to the kitchen.

The water that she had boiled earlier had not cooled down just yet. The water was at the right warm

temperature, so Bianca poured it out into two glasses.

Rainie got off the sofa and strolled back and forth in the room.

Bianca gave a glass to Lanie, and he lowered his head to take a few sips. As for the other glass of

water, Bianca handed it to Luke, who was sitting on the sofa.

“I want to sleep with you, Miss Bea.” Rainie suddenly hugged Bianca's thigh from behind.

Bianca was not standing straight, and the glass of water on her hand was not grasped tightly. Before

Luke could reach out and take it from her, she poured all over the man’s most awkward position.

“I'm sorry, I..." Bianca went ahead to look for the tissue box.

Luke looked down at the water stain between his legs and got up without any expression on his

face. Then, he went straight into the bathroom.

Bianca calmed down the embarrassment she felt and tried to ease the tension between Rainie and

Lanie. Lanie was starting to behave like his old self once more, a big brother who liked to take care

of his younger sister.

The young one was no longer in a grievance over her big brother accidentally soiling her shoe as

well.

Seeing that the bathroom door was shut the whole time, Bianca went over to knock on the door.

Moments later, the bathroom door was pushed open.

The tall man stood under the dimmed bathroom light as he frowned slightly. He was patiently

drying out his crotch that was soaked by water.

“I couldn't handle the two of them, and I don’t have the energy to keep walking around. So, I

brought them over to you.” Luke was wiping the water stain off his pants with a white towel as he

politely explained why he came here in the middle of the night.

“Thank you for sending them over to me,” Bianca replied gratefully. It was a parent's responsibility

to take care of their children daily, and it gave her a sense of warmth and happiness.

Luke said nothing in return and looked at himself in the mirror.

Bianca continued, “What do we do with your pants? Do you want to give Jason a call and ask him to

bring a pair of pants over? Otherwise, you can't leave like this later...”

Luke smelled the woman's sweet smell and said calmly, “Jason is not omnipotent. He has a life, and

he's probably on a date.”

Bianca suddenly realized that it would indeed be rude to bother someone on a date.

“It is dark outside, so even if you go out like this, no one would notice.” Bianca was thinking of an

idea for the man.

She might have stepped on an unknown landmine. Luke threw the white towel on his hand into the

washbasin

The man's facial features were engraved profoundly, and he seemed irritated. He gazed right onto

her cheeks as he closed in on her. His voice was the same as always, steady and unflustered. “If the

news media photographed me near my house, what would the gossip magazines’ headline be

tomorrow? Would they write that I was out late at night, returning with my crotch bulging and wet?

And that I came to knock on someone's door, begging for pleasure, yet I came back in embarrassed

despair?”