Chapter 189 The Adulterer Is Her Own Son!
Outside the door, Allison's gaze moved from the phone screen back to the door.
Her feminine instincts told her that something was not quite right since the morning.
'Bianca called me but did not say a word...
'What is she trying to do?
'Also, I thought I heard... soft moans?
'Were they from Bianca?1
A chill went down Allison's spine when she thought of that!
’Open the door now, Bianca! Open the door!" Allison could not wait to see who the other adulterer was.
Before she got there, she had given a call to her brother to confirm that Xavier, their son, was still
sleeping upstairs.
Allison also knew that it was impossible for her son to be in the house.
Jason had said that his boss had worked overtime for the past two days. After work, he would sleep in
the office.
According to Jason, Luke worked overtime so that he did not have to bring any work to the small town
and could give all his attention to Bianca.
Allison was resentful. Since when had she, Lanie, or Rainie, ever received such treatment from her
son?
However, she did not expect that Bianca was a seductress!
Bianca's husband was sleeping alone at home, and her admirer was working overtime in his office, but
she was having an affair with another man so early in the morning...
Allison swore that she would expose Bianca's adulterous side today!
Upon reaching that decision, Allison raised her voice and yelled at the door, "Don't think that I don't
know what you're doing inside, Bianca! Let me tell you, I'll be waiting for you in front of the door today! I
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwon't leave unless you open the door! If you want to sneak away, you'd better grow a pair of wings and
fly out of the window!”
Allison yelled like a shrew.
The wooden bed in the cramped rental house began to creak in the rhythm of the man's rapid
movements as he kneeled on the bed.
Accompanying that was the irregular breathing of the two people.
Bianca struggled to remain lucid. She was afraid that he might lose control and morph into a ferocious
beast, so she abandoned all decency and gripped on it when he was almost done.
"Ah..." Luke's large hands gripped her petite hands.
Countless more repetitions.
Finally, he came.
Bianca leaned against the windowsill and looked at the beast-like man in front of her. She managed to
calm down after taking many deep breaths.
She slowly pulled her hands back. Her face was in a shade of deep red.
She covered her body with the blanket...
Luke lowered his head and closed his eyes, savoring the moment. Eventually, the lump in his throat
moved. He gulped and opened his eyes.
Bianca saw the passion in the man's gaze. It was so fiery that it could melt her.
The smell of masculine hormones permeated the room, erasing all boundaries and obstacles between
the two.
Bianca wanted to lower her head, but the man's slender yet strong fingers lifted her chin and forcefully
brought it close to his thin lips.
She was assaulted by a longing, passionate kiss until her tongue and lips were starting to hurt. The
man removed himself from her oral cavity and continued to kiss her cheeks and neck, his hot breath
tickling her ears...
Allison continued to wait outside the door.
A while later, she was beginning to lose her patience!
She continued to dial Bianca's number!
It went through, but no one picked up!
Just when Allison clenched her fists once more and was about to pound on the door, the door opened.
Bianca stood there, dressed in a set of conservative cotton pajamas.
Allison was stunned. She looked at Bianca standing just beyond the doorway, then her gaze moved
downward, and she noticed a pair of male leather shoes on the floor.
Being experienced in fashion trends, Allison knew from the brand and craftsmanship that it was crafted
by an internationally renowned shoemaker and carried a hefty price tag.
"Not bad. Did you manage to lure in a bigshot?" Allison's gaze turned away from the shoes and
regarded Bianca with some disbelief.
Bianca closed the door after Allison stepped in.
She turned around, took a pair of slippers, and handed them to Allison.
Allison kicked away the slippers disdainfully, stepped into the living room with her high-heels, and put
her handbag on the couch.
’Where's the man? Doesn't he have the guts to come out?"
Allison was prepared. If the other party were some big shot in the A City financial or entertainment
circles, she would use her identity as Xander's aunt to call out the adulterer.
'There's no man," Bianca said calmly. She went into the kitchen to get Allison a glass of water, then
placed the glass on the coffee table in front of the couch.
Allison did not drink from it. She sat down modestly on the couch, looked at Bianca, and said, "There's
no man?"
Bianca nodded. "None."
Allison stared at Bianca for a long time, then turned to look at the closed bedroom door and finally at
the pair of shoes near the entrance. "So, can you explain the shoes next to the door?"
"Your son wore them the last time he was here, and Lanie accidentally splashed water on it. Jason
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbrought him a fresh pair of shoes, and he left them here," Bianca explained.
'How much more shameless can you get, Bianca?" Allison tossed the glass on the coffee table, got up,
and stomped toward Bianca. Before Bianca could react, Allison tore away her pajamas.
"What are you doing?" Bianca was angry.
'You say that there's no man here? You're serving an adulterer behind my nephew and son's back in
the morning! I’ve never known you to be like this, Bianca!" Allison glared at the marks of passion on
Bianca's snow-white skin.
On the neck, on the collarbones...
There were even love bites on the shoulder blades. One could imagine how intense the love-making
had been!
Slap!
Furiously, Allison delivered a slap on Bianca's face.
'You've married my nephew, yet you have an affair with another man. How shameless can you get?'
Allison lifted her hand and prepared to deliver another slap.
Bianca grabbed onto Allison's wrist!
She narrowed her eyes and fixed her gaze on Allison. "Haven't I always been a shameless woman to
you? You think that I've seduced your son, who according to you is my biological brother. When I failed
to seduce him, I've also married your nephew, who also has blood relations with me. Haven't you
always said that I'm born to be a nuisance to you? Why did it take so long to slap me? Why didn't you
do so in front of the Crawfords and the Tanners?"
Allison was flustered for a brief moment. Her hand shuddered, and her gaze wavered.
All she wanted to do was call out the adulterer, not let the man in the bedroom know that she had blood
relations with Bianca!
Her reputation would be in tatters if word got out!
It was too late. The bedroom door was opened gently. The man who stepped out of the room was
dressed smartly in a business suit and leather shoes, though his gaze seemed to have frozen the air
around him.