Chapter 754

Chapter 754 Luke Came To Bring Her Home Queenie pulled Bianca into the living room and sat her daughter down on the sofa. The caretaker served some pastries, fruits, and tea on the table. Queenie peeled a fruit for her daughter and handed it to her, but Bianca shook her head. She took
the fruit and set it aside on a plate. "Mom, I don't have an appetite right now, so can I put it aside for now?" be here to have your back and support you.” Bianca hugged her mother tightly and leaned on her
shoulder quietly like a puppet that had lost its soul. She closed her eyes bitterly. "Mom, I may have thrown away my happiness. I'm not worthy enough
of Luke and even more unworthy of my babies..." Queenie got even more confused, but she still
gently patted Bianca's shoulder like she was soothing a child who was sulking. Queenie was just
about to speak when she suddenly heard the sound of a car engine coming from the front yard.
She could not help but stand up and look out into the front yard. A black luxury car was parked in front and the body of the car glistened extravagantly under the sunlight. She saw Luke coming out of the car. The man's slender shadow stretched out from the light and his
short, unkempt hair looked a little messy. Before she could say anything, Luke asked, "Mom, is Bea
here with you?" "Yes." Queenie looked at him hesitantly. "Luke, did you and Bea have a fight? My girl has always been calm
and steady in front of outsiders, but when she’s with her family, she sometimes can't help but have
a little temper. You should try and forgive her.” Queenie was undoubtedly extremely satisfied with
Luke as her son-in-law. Aside from his handsome face, he was always the best—whether it was his
work ability, his character, or how much he doted on her daughter. There were barely any young
men in A City who were better than him. Luke stood there, as silent as a grave. When he looked at the haggardly Bianca on the sofa, he had a complicated look in his eyes. "Mom,
it was my fault. I made Bea angry. She's not feeling well because she’s sick and we gave each other the silent treatment last night. I came here today to apologize to
her, so can I go in and see Bea?" Bianca shook her head desperately and pointed her trembling finger at Luke. She kept waving her
arms at Queenie. "Mom, I don't want to see him now! Ask him to leave!” She did not want to see Luke because her heart was filled with a strong sense of guilt that would
explode the moment she saw him. No one could understand her frantic and helpless feelings. Queenie looked at Luke awkwardly. On the one hand, it was her beloved daughter, and on the other
hand, he was her son-in-law. She could not take sides. In the end, she was the mother who loved her daughter, so she chose her daughter. "Luke, Bea's not
in a good mood today. I'll talk to her later, so why don't you... go back first?" However, Luke insisted on walking up to Bianca. He tried to touch her hand, but Bianca screamed
and dodged him. "Don’t touch me!" Her hysterical resistance to him gave Luke an inexplicable heartache that was mixed with a kind of
anger that could not be hidden. The hand that was supposed to touch her hair froze in mid-air. He
sighed and finally withdrew his hand. "Bea, it's all my fault, so I'm apologizing to you. Please don't
get angry, it'll just cause more harm to your body. You can stay at your parents’ house for a couple
of days and I'll come back to pick you up then. You can call me anytime if anything happens. Mom,
I'm going to leave now. I'll have to trouble you to take care of Bea for me in the next two days..."
"Sigh, okay." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findηovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Luke gave Bianca another deep look before leaving with a heavy heart and some reluctance. Bianca looked at his back, and the tip of her nose felt unbearably sore. When Queenie saw her like this, she could not help but scold her, "Bianca, you obviously still love Luke, so why are you still arguing with him like this? You're a mother of three, so
don't throw a child's tantrum.” Bianca spoke obscurely in despair, "Mom, I-I'm not clean anymore! Two nights ago, I was drugged...”
Her daughter's words were like a bolt from the blue, leaving Queenie frozen in place for a long time
before she came back to her senses.