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Chapter 178 The Amorous Relationship in the Kitchen!

Bianca busied herself in the kitchen.

She heard the two little kids playing around in the living room. After a while, she heard Rainie letting out

a little howl before everything went silent.

Bianca stopped plucking the vegetables and went out to take a look. She squatted down and removed

Rainie's hand that was rubbing her eye. "What happened?”

"I accidentally poked my eye," Rainie said while blaming herself.

She made Aunt Bea worried!

"Are you okay? You can tell me if it hurts." Bianca approached her with her gaze filled with kindness.

She blew gently on the gauze over Rainie's eye.

Rainie said sweetly, "I don't feel any pain when Aunt Bea blows it for me."

Bianca saw that the little girl was indeed not in any pain anymore and smiled warmly. She caressed her

head. 'Then be a dear and do your homework with Lanie. We'll be able to eat soon."

Rainie nodded.

Blanche took out his bag and opened it to find his pencil and books. Then, he started doing his

homework with his sister.

The two children longed for the love of a mother, so they were afraid of making any mistakes. They

were scared of losing Aunt Bea who was like a mother to them.

The only weapon they could use was to be obedient and lovable.

Bianca went back to the kitchen in satisfaction after she saw the two kids doing their homework

obediently.

Cooking was not usually something that would make her happy, but it was a joyous thing for Bianca to

cook for Rainie and Lanie.

"Do you need help?" A deep masculine voice sounded behind Bianca.

After removing her high heels when she got home from work, Bianca was only five foot four. Compared

to Luke, who was six feet two, their height difference was extremely evident. It made her look petite.

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Bianca wanted to shake her head to refuse when she saw the man's slender fingers reaching over to

take away the potato that she was about to peel.

Everyone who knew Luke would probably guess that an eligible bachelor like him would have an

interesting nightlife.

He would have all kinds of socialites, young misses, and influencers throwing themselves at him.

To fully describe this man's interesting nightlife, one could only describe him as having all kinds of

beautiful women in his arms.

If not, it would not be interesting enough!

However, who could imagine that the boss of T Corporation, the country's number one registered

architect and the head of the directors of design with a status higher than all of the directors of design

in T Corporation, would be peeling potato skins in a little rented apartment that was less than 60 square

feet. 1

Despite Bianca being not as lovestruck as the other women, she was still extremely surprised by the

sight she saw.

"I think... I think I should do this." Bianca watched him from one side. She did not go and clean the

other vegetables.

It felt weird to see the boss peeling potatoes.

"I brought my entire family to eat at your place. I'm afraid that you’ll complain about me if I don't at least

help out." The man was focused on peeling the potatoes.

Perhaps the potato could not stand being tortured by Luke, so it slipped from his grip and the peeler

landed directly on his hand.

Bianca's eyes widened. She did not know whether to get the first aid kit from the living room or to turn

on the tap for him to wash the wound.

"Why are you so careless? I told you I'll do it...” Bianca made him wash the wound himself. After she

said that with a frown, she took the first aid kit into the kitchen. 2

The blood was completely washed away by the water before fresh blood poured out from his wound

again.

After Bianca applied some antibiotic cream on his wound, she took out a bandaid to put on Luke's

wound carefully.

Luke did not even frown during the entire process. He looked at the woman who was way shorter than

him. She was mumbling warmly about how careless he was while taking care of his wound.

Bianca mumbled a lot of things, and after she calmed down, she realized perhaps she was too

concerned about this.

Suddenly, the air between the two of them became amorous.

"I’m going to cook. The hob is pretty old, so some of the smell might not get absorbed," Bianca turned

on the bog and said without turning around.

She was indirectly telling him to leave.

Not only did Luke not leave, he even lit up a cigarette. As he was smoking, he glued his eyes on her

back and watched as she cooked. 1

He could not have enough of her.

The kitchen was tiny, and Bianca was busy cooking. When she turned around to take the condiments

from her tiny fridge, she saw a wisp of smoke and the man's defined features. Plus, his eyes were also

looking at her heatedly.

She quickly took the condiments and stirred the vegetables in the pot. She said to the person behind

her, 'The kitchen is too small. You should go out and wait."

"I'm afraid that the smoke will choke the children." He used the excuse of protecting the children to stay

in the kitchen. He said that the kitchen had a hob, so it was suitable for him to smoke here.

Bianca could not help but curse silently, 'You should just stay in the kitchen forever then.'

The dinner was hearty.

When Bianca walked out with the dishes, she felt her face heating up. Perhaps the kitchen was too hot,

so she felt as if she was being toasted inside.

During dinner, the children were sitting on the north and south end of the table. They were between the

adults who were sitting on the east and west sides.

For the Crawfords, they were not allowed to talk during dinner, but Bianca did not know that.

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At the end of the day, no one talked at the dining table.

When they were almost finished, Lanie looked at the empty plate in front of him and placed his fork

down shyly. "Aunt Bea, can I still stay here?"

Of course, Bianca would be more than happy to let him. She even wanted Rainie and Lanie to stay

here every day.

However, she still needed their father's permission.

Luke was done as well. He got up and looked at the children. "Be nice.

Don't disturb Aunt Bea."

"Yay! Hooray, Daddy!” Blanche jumped down from the chair and lifted his head. “Daddy, please take

me and Rainie to get new pajamas."

Bianca lifted her hand and knocked herself on her head vexedly. She had only bought groceries and

slippers just now. She forgot to get them pajamas.

Perhaps she would let Jason get some for them from Crawford Manor in the morning.

When Luke picked up his suit jacket, he turned back to look at Bianca. He was apologetic. "I have

something to take care of tonight, so you should take them.”

After hesitating for a while, Bianca nodded without saying anything.

After they were done, Bianca cleared the table silently. The little kids also helped her out.

How would Bianca let the kids do this? However, she did not want to reject the kids’ kindness, so she

handed Lanie four spoons and Rainie four forks for them to take to the kitchen.

Luke had already grabbed his suit jacket, but he did not leave yet. His eyes were on Bianca. He

frowned slightly when he detected that she was not in a great mood.

He noticed that Bianca was pretty out of it ever since they picked up the kids after work. She became

even more inattentive when he said he had to take care of something tonight.

Did she not want him to leave?

Luke could not come up with any other excuses.

"Remember, don't run around when you guys go shopping with Aunt Bea. Also, after you guys come

back, remember to shower before going to bed. I'm going now." Rainie and Lanie blinked their huge

eyes after their father reminded them. Then, they watched him leave. 2

Luke lifted his head to look at the kitchen and saw Bianca washing the dishes with her back to him.

Was this woman mad at him?