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Chapter 161 Bianca Doing The Duties Of Luke's Wife

As Luke walked back to his bedroom, he happened to see Bianca coming out of the bedroom with a

blanket and pillow in her hand.

When their eyes met, Bianca immediately dodged his gaze and lowered her head, grasping the blanket

in her arms with her fingers.

Luke frowned and looked at her without speaking.

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After a while, Bianca said, 'Til sleep on the sofa."

She was about to pass by the man to walk toward the living room, but the blanket and pillow that she

was holding in her hands were taken away by the man.

Bianca looked at him.

However, she saw the back of the man leaving. Under the dark-colored night robe, the man’s back was

straight and his arms were broad. No matter how she looked, he had a perfect body.

She saw Luke spreading out the blanket impatiently before throwing the pillow from his hand. He lay

his body on it before it was laid out nicely.

Bianca took a small step forward. As a woman, she was a little OCD and could not help but want to

straighten the blanket out for him.

In the end, however, she held the urge back.

Rainie's bedroom was not far from the master bedroom, so Bianca walked toward her room.

She pushed open Rainie's bedroom and the light from outside the room slowly shone in so that Rainie

would not be awakened by the bright light.

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When she saw that Rainie was sleeping soundly, Bianca felt relieved.

Bianca gently removed Rainie's little fleshy hand from her face and tucked it under her blanket before

turning around.

She then went to Lanie's room.

Lanie also looked like he was sleeping well, but his sleeping position was not as proper as the girl’s.

Bianca lowered her head and kissed her son's forehead very carefully. She looked at her son's baby-

like face and felt that her son's sleeping position looked like a certain man’s who was outside...

She could not help but sigh at the power of genetic inheritance.