I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 1372 I Thought You Were a Family

When Luca turned away, her hair gently swayed in the direction of her movement. Luke caught a whiff of her shampoo.

His heart skipped a beat as he took in the slight fragrance. As far as he remembered, Bianca did not use perfume, and the smell of her shampoo blended naturally with the fragrance of her body.

Luca stepped out of the car and turned around to look at Luke, who was still sitting in the car.

"Mr. Crawford?" She called out gently.

Luke came to his senses and stepped out of the car.

They went into Tommy's room one after another. Tommy had stopped crying when

he knew that Luca was coming, but his eyes remained puffy and bloodshot.

"Daddy, Ms. Luca..." His voice was soft and shrill, as though he had a lot of grievances.

Luca could empathize with Tommy. A fever was an uncomfortable experience, and it was normal for Tommy to be unhappy about it.

"Tommy, are you hungry?" Luca went to the bedside and asked.

Old Master Crawford had already gone home, so she did not feel restricted. She smiled gently, hoping that the child would see her smile and feel better after that.

Tommy shook his head and said cloyingly, "I'm not hungry, Ms. Luca."

"You haven't had dinner. You should be hungry by now," Luca said as she placed the flask on the bedside cabinet.

Tommy pouted. "I have a fever, Ms. Luca, and I have no appetite now. I only want you to accompany me."

Luca knew that Tommy was not lying. Usually, children would not have the appetite to eat whenever they fell ill, but they had to eat so that they could recover quicker.

flask to let the fragrance of the chicken soup fill the room. "Are you sure you're not hungry? That's a pity, I thought I'd make some

when he smelled the chicken

made this before I came here. Won't you eat some? I can feed you if

the chicken soup was becoming more and more intense, and Tommy nodded eagerly. Luca filled up a

caretaker was not planning on bothering Luca, but she had no other choice. Tommy's voice had gone hoarse

her job

wet towel. "Allow me to do it, Ms. Luca. I can't possibly

another spoonful of soup close to Tommy's mouth. "It's

willing to eat not only because the soup smelled

face was completely different now, there

eat. Tommy was fond of eating snacks, and he was very picky about his meals. If she made chicken soup for dinner, Tommy would usually only eat a bowl. This time, Tommy ate two bowls

have no appetite when he was

cleaned up

done eating.

flask had already cooled down, but she could still smell the fragrance. She could not help but ask, "Ms. Craw, did you

use the usual ingredients," Luca said truthfully. She did not use anything out of the ordinary, but she

and said, "Can I get the recipe from you? Master Tommy doesn't like eating chicken soup at home. I hope to use

chicken soup recipe with the caretaker. She also wished that Tommy would eat more and

the couch, observing Luca give her chicken soup recipe while the caretaker

though Luca was the matriarch of the

managed to coax Tommy to take his medicine. She knew that Tommy would want to

Tommy did not ask for him, so he had

said, "Come and sit here, Ms. Luca. Let's

Tommy's favorite cartoon was airing soon. On other days, Tommy would usually watch the cartoon,

and sat down

and switched to the children's channel. The cartoon had