Chapter 122 The Photos Of The Three Of Them Were Taken!


    Luke heard his son muttering noisily outside the bathroom, including the words, ''for emergency


    contraception.''


    He took the box that said It was for emergency contraception from his son''s hand. Luke looked at the


    small rectangr medicine box in his hand, his thoughts shifting to his arm that Bianca had stabbed


    yesterday.


    He did touch her, but it was only an angry-driven vent for revenge. In the end, he could not do it.


    nche and Rainie washed up, went to the hallway, and crouched down to put on their shoes. Then,


    they obediently waited for Daddy to go out for breakfast together.


    Jason had been waiting downstairs from a long time ago with the ck Bentley RV behind him.


    Since his boss had injured his arm, Jason was responsible to do all the things for him as his assistant.


    Even though Luke hurt one of his arms, he still carried his daughter when he walked out. Jason opened


    the vehicle door for his boss to put the child in his arms into the vehicle.


    Not long after the car drove out, Jason noticed a car following behind him.


    "We''ll talk when we’re at the pancake ce." Luke had aptop in front of him to finish the work from


    yesterday.


    Jason listened to his boss’ orders and ignored their stalker.


    They arrived at the twins'' favorite pancake ce.


    Luke got out of the car as he held his son in one hand and his daughter in the other. When they walked


    toward the shop, the owner of the pancake ce recognized them. The owner smiled cordially and


    opened the door for them.


    Jason parked the car and walked to the shop after they were already in.


    In a white Volkswagen Golf tens of meters away from the shop, the driver was ying with his phone


    while a scantily-d woman was in the back seat of the car with camera equipment in her hand. She


    was shooting in the direction of the pancake ce.


    Jason bent over and knocked on the window of the car, asking, "What are you doing?”


    Both the female paparazzi and the driver were taken aback. They were only paying attention to Luke


    Crawford and his two kids,pletely forgetting about other people.


    "Get out of the car or I''ll get the police." Jason did not look like he was joking at all.


    Both the female paparazzi and the driver got out of the car.


    The driver had nothing to do with that matter because he was just an ordinary driver hired by the


    tabloids. However, he had worked with the paparazzi enough to think of them as colleagues and


    friends.


    "Calm down. You don’t have to be so fierce to thedy." The driver smiled and stepped forward to do


    anything in case the angry man tried to hit her.


    It was never easy to deal with situations like that where they were caught secretly taking pictures.


    Some rich and powerful men had snatched the equipment before and usually broke them on the spot.


    For the ones with worse tempers, it was not unusual if they yelled and fought with them.


    "Which magazine are you from?" Jason asked.


    The female paparazzi said, "New Magazine. I don''t think you''ve heard of it. I’ve actually gotten


    permission to film Mr. Crawford today."


    Jason frowned, not understanding what permission she had and who she got It from.


    The female reporter took out her cell phone and dialed a number.


    "Xavier, I''m here to take pictures of your cousin, but a man who ims to be your cousin''s assistant...


    Okay. Um, I''ll give him the phone...“ The female paparazzi handed her phone over to Jason.


    Jason took it.


    Xavier''s voice was a little hoarse as if he had just woken up. "Hello, I’m Xavier Tanner, Luke''s uncle''s


    son. I''m his cousin. Don''t make It hard for the female paparazzi in front of you. I’ll call Luke and tell him


    about this, so you don''t have to worry."


    "Goodbye." Xavier finished, hung up, and threw his phone on the bedside table in the hotel.


    The sound of the phone hitting the bedside table woke up the sleeping woman on the bed.


    Marie groaned and slowly woke up.


    She slowly opened her sore eyes. The first thing she saw was the tall figure of a man she did not


    recognize walking toward the bathroom. Suddenly, she remembered what happenedst night.


    Jean called herst night and said, ‘ Marie, I''m drunk and can''t drive. I can''t find my designated driver.


    Can youe over?"


    She did not want to pick up Jean at first, but when she heard a woman''s voice over the phone, she


    went.


    If she did not go, she was worried another woman would take advantage of him.


    She finally got Jean to be her fiance after a lot of hard work. Next month, her dear mother would


    receive the money for the demolition of Luojiazhen. After that, Jean and she would get ready for their


    wedding.


    However, when she got to the clubhouse, she was mistaken for another woman before she could find


    Jean. She was taken into a private room and for some reason, she met a lot of famous and prestigious


    people.


    Marie admitted that at that moment when she was drunk with the fantasy of living the extravagant life,


    Jean seemed like just a small and unremarkable ordinary person.


    Among the rich men, one of them was the man who asked her outst night.


    Even though she was carrying Jean''s child in her womb, had forced Jean''s mother to buy a house for


    her unborn kid and her as a wedding gift, and promised to get married to Jean, she could not help


    giving in to the temptations even though they were immoral.


    In her dreams, she had always wanted to live the life of a rich young wife.


    When she was overseas during those few years, she worked hard and tried, but all of the rtionships


    ended in failure. She gave up. The only thing left that she could do was move back and steal Bianca''s


    boyfriend.


    Since Jean was born in a well-off family and lived in the same town, he could afford to get a car and a


    house.


    Marrying Jean was better than marrying a poor d*ck.


    Marie got up and got out of the bed barefooted. There was a pair of men''s trousers thrown on the


    ground. She picked it up, then picked up the suit jacket. When she was about to hang them up, she


    saw a business card in the suit jacket pocket.


    When she took out the card, it had Xavier Tanner''s name on it.


    Hispany and phone number were also there.


    Marie secretly hid the business card in her handbag.


    There was the sound of water running from the bathroom. She tiptoed back into the bed and waited for


    the man in the bathroom to finish his shower. When he was done, she pretended to wake up and gently


    turned over. While she turned over, she purposefully exposed half of her breasts.


    "Are you pretending to be asleep even though you''re already up?" The man was able to see through


    her immediately.


    When she blushed from embarrassment, the man had already walked over, turned over her body, and


    pped her lower back.


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    She frowned painfully.


    "Are you trying to seduce me?“ Xavier''s voice did not fluctuate, and he went into her without feeling


    sorry.


    "No... It hurts..." Marie was willing to entertain him, but she wished that he was gentler.


    Xavier was not gentle at all and every thrust was like a jab trying to kill her.


    After a while, she was tortured and sweating all over. Her fingers were grabbing the nkets. 1


    Her body hurt.


    It took a long time before it started to feel a little good, but as soon as she started enjoying it, the man


    threw away her two legs. "Disappointment!“ he said, turning away.


    Marie was worried that she had annoyed him and made him ufortable. However, when she got up


    to stop him, she was startled by the pool of blood under her.


    Immediately, her lower abdomen began to cramp in pain.