Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Luke looked at Luca, who was deep in thought. He did not know what she was thinking.

Ding! The elevator arrived at the basement parking lot.

Luca came to her senses. She wanted to refuse Luke’s offer, but Luke had already walked away. She had no other choice but to walk behind him.

She could not treat Luke like how she treated other men. Those tricks did not work on Luke.

Luca eventually caught up to Luke, and they walked to Luke’s car together. She was about to open one of the doors at the back and sit inside when Luke said, “I’m not your driver. Come and sit next to me.”

Luke had interrupted her before she could open the door.

She felt a little dejected, but this was not the time for her to hesitate. She did not want anyone else to see her, so she lowered her head, went to the side passenger seat, and sat down.

She had just fastened her seatbelt when Luke started the car and drove away.

It was the evening rush hour. If they were unlucky, their car would have to stop every few feet.

She mouthed a silent prayer for smooth traffic.

“Are you feeling nervous?” Luke noticed that she had been deliberately keeping her breathing even. He, Percy, Gale, and Rain knew how to do that.

It was a technique they had learned in their physical training to alleviate their minds from too much stress.

He did not think that Luca would have undergone the same physical training that he did, but she controlled her breathing so naturally. Luke entertained the idea of sparring with her to see how good of a fighter she was.

His words brought her back to reality. She shook her head and said, “I’m not nervous.”

he reached the intersection ahead because he knew that the road in front would be congested.

“I’m a single woman living alone. I learned some self-defense techniques to protect

into a narrow alley that was only slightly wider than his car.

Did Luke say that he wanted

possible. Why would he want to

saw me fight in New York, didn’t you? I’m not very good at fighting,” Luca

like how I think that

but she did not express her anxiety on her face. She said, “What do you mean, Mr. Crawford? Do you think that I’m hiding something from you? For example, could I have hidden my true

his words. The impostor Bianca had hidden her true face and

his beloved Bianca’s face and put

the real Bianca was indeed by his

thought had really happened, the only explanation was that Bianca

to go straight to the

her hands slowly clenched into fists. “I don’t think that’s any of your concern, Mr. Crawford. My appearance does not affect my

suddenly smiled. “Indeed,” he

Luke’s reaction. She realized that she should not have mentioned changing her face,

have reminded Luke

alley, went through

his seatbelt. “I’ll

nodded

door and walked toward the front gate

he walked away. She could sense the man’s charm even when his back was

could not help but turn their heads to look at him. If Luke had become a

What was she thinking? Why did she fantasize about Luke becoming

Indeed, Luke