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

Luca took a bite of the bread and glanced at the man beside her. His face was expressionless and cold. There seemed to be no fluctuations in his mood…

She suddenly regretted going to sleep…

Luca knew that she had the habit of talking in her sleep. She was afraid that he had heard her say something just now…

It was not the best idea to ask him whether he heard anything. Since Luke did not say anything, she would just pretend that she did not know anything…

Half an hour later, the plane landed safely at A City Airport.

When the two dragged their luggage out of the airport, they saw Zander waiting at the gate.

Jason had arranged for this and Luca knew about it. As Luke’s special assistant, Jason had everything planned out.

Zander saw them coming out. He respectfully walked over and said, “Young Master Luke, Ms. Luca, good morning.”

“Good morning, Zander.” Luca had a good impression of the Crawford family’s driver and greeted him with a small smile.

Zander returned the smile and put their suitcases in the car.

Luke and Luca got into the car.

Zander asked, “Young Master Luke, are you going back to the office, Crawford Manor, or somewhere else?”

“We’re heading to the prison,” Luke said.

Zander responded and started the car. He knew that they were going to the prison to visit Allison.

the reason prior to this. He wondered why Luke came back so early and he now understood

in an unimaginable situation for having a

drove them to the

wait for too long. Johann whistled when he saw Luca and Luke get out of the car.

smiled and shook her head. “Don’t

fun?” Johann asked. Allison had made him feel helpless for the last couple of days. When he talked about the matter, he could

on Johann’s face and asked, “Dr. Park, what happened

with her fingernails.” Johann touched his face. The day prior,

was eventually held down by

not deep and would not leave scars on his handsome face. However, he was very annoyed to be in this situation.

glanced at the wound on his face. It was not too deep and would

“What’s the

not fair that he had to treat

I recommended a doctor to her? The doctor told her the truth during a face-to-face consultation

the bad luck

as he listened to Johann’s words.

this kind of damage is permanent and can’t be repaired.

All he had to do was give Allison a sleeping pill, send her to the operating table, and wait for some time

for him to say that. It’s irreversible damage. There’s no point deceiving her and giving her false hope. It’s better to tell her the truth earlier so that

who was frowning as if he was troubled by

a first-class doctor in the industry. There was nothing they could

a fool either. She certainly would not trust other doctors to cure

agree to meet any doctor if