Luke looked at the message Percy sent him. He had a profound look in his eyes.

He had expected it. Pierre was unlike other people. He was difficult to deal with.

After all, he was Old Master Mallory’s grandson, and he was similar to the old master.

Luke sunk into his executive chair and pondered what his next move would be. This time, he had finally fallen out with Pierre. He would turn against him openly if he got away with it this time.

He was not afraid that Pierre would retaliate. It was just that he was afraid Pierre would go after Luca.

During the incident this time, Luke lost his self-control and showed too much concern for Luca.

Once a person showed their weakness, the enemy would seize it and never give them a chance to breathe again.

The study’s door was pushed open. Thud, thud, thud. Tommy ran in with his short legs and walked to Luke's side. He lifted his head and looked at him. "Daddy."

"Yes?" Luke’s thoughts were interrupted. He put down his phone, looked at his son, and gave him a faint smile.

No matter how difficult things were for him, he would always show his children the tender side of him.

He had to protect his children well regardless of how chaotic the outside world was. This was what Bianca had told him back then.

Tommy wanted to crawl up onto Luke’s lap, but it dawned on him that he had already grown up and was not a kid anymore. He had become heavier. Hence, he changed his mind and asked right away, "Daddy, Great-grandpa asked how Mom... Ms. Luca is now?"

Luke’s expression turned serious when he noticed that his son made a mistake. He reminded his son, saying, "She’s still in the hospital now. The doctor says there’s no big problem with her other than the injuries on her face. Don’t worry. And be careful when you’re talking next time. You mustn't let anyone know about this."

Tommy nodded. He was missing Luca so much, which was why he accidentally said it out loud. Then, he spoke again, "I know, Daddy. Can you bring me to see her tomorrow?"

"No." Luke rejected him immediately without hesitation.

Tommy was unhappy to hear that. "Why can’t I?"

"Because she needs a good rest. She can't be disturbed." Luke used this trick to deal with the child.

I'll be good, and I'll stand still. I won't move or say anything."

his head firmly, disagreeing with

was nothing else he could do here. Hence, he muttered, "She's injured, and we're worried about her too. Daddy, you don't understand how anxious we are. Never mind, I'll ask Greatgrandpa to bring me there if you won't bring me. Great-grandpa

he said that. He would really plead with anyone

helplessly while he watched his

it was ten o'clock at night. She glanced at it. It was a video

Did someone call you?" Nina noticed

keyboard on her phone. [Tommy requested a video

She knew Luca was close to Tommy, and it was because of that that she was even more worried that Bianca would lose

were getting closer to Luca. Bianca, who was suffering from memory loss, would then be kicked

awful now. I'm afraid I'll scare the kid.] Luca explained. Her face was shockingly swollen, and she was reluctant to meet

to get close to you. You're not going to

shook her

it would be better if she chose to keep quiet.

fond of Luca more than

could keep an eye on Luke to make sure that he did not do anything to

their love was much more simple

who was lost in her thoughts. Then, she glanced at the time and typed a message: [It's late. How

glance at the time. It was earlier than a person's usual sleeping time. However, Luca was a patient now. She stood up and said, "Alright,

Luca nodded.

up the remote and was about to switch off the TV, she saw the

off the TV while

changes in Nina's emotions, but she did

started it, so he would handle

the ward in the middle of the night. Luca opened her eyes when she

hear that there was another noise apart from

She did not sit up straight when she heard

last, she was able to confirm that the noise did not come from inside the ward. It came from the corridor

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