Chapter 35 His Son’s Praise Did Nor Make Him Particularly Happy

Just then. There were steps approaching the room from a distance. Next, they heard Jason Doyle’s voice as he asked formally, “Miss Rayne, may I know if the boss is here?” Bianca looked toward the door, her breathing ragged. “Dad?” That was Blanche’s voice. When he heard that Miss Bea was sick, the boy had wasted no time coming to visit her. He stood at the room door, desperate to go in, but Jason stopped him. “Why won’t you let me go in?” “Shh…” Jason put a finger to his lips, telling his young master to stay quiet. Jason stood two meters away, perfectly professional. He was worried that something awkward was going on inside, and as a subordinate, he did not want to see anything he should not. “Dad?” Blanche blinked and raised his little hand to knock the door. Just then, the door was opened from inside, and his father looked down at him with icy eyes. Dad was so mean to visit Miss Bea without calling him along! Blanche ignored his father and used all his strength to drag a