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.”

detour when he reached the intersection ahead because he knew that the road in

was taken aback. “I’m a single woman living alone. I learned some self-defense techniques

only slightly wider than his car. He continued to drive straight

Did Luke say that he wanted

whenever possible. Why would he want to fight her? Things were not

in New York, didn’t you? I’m not very good at fighting,” Luca said, feeling a

you’re better than that, just like how I think that you’re more than

you mean, Mr. Crawford?

tell that she was deliberately twisting the meaning of his words. The impostor Bianca had hidden her true face and managed to

changed his beloved Bianca’s face

was laughable. If the real Bianca was indeed by

knew that Bianca loved him. If the scenario he thought had really happened, the

you?” Luke asked, deciding to go straight to the

fists. “I don’t think that’s any

suddenly smiled. “Indeed,” he

know what to feel when she saw Luke’s reaction. She realized that she should not have mentioned changing her face, and she began

must have reminded Luke about the

went through two intersections, and arrived at

and unfastened his

Luca nodded

walked toward the front

She could sense the man’s charm even

the people walking on the street could not help but turn their heads to look at him. If Luke had become a movie

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

covered her face in embarrassment. Indeed, Luke was beginning to take over her