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

Luca felt sorry for Dr. Albus and herself.

She was like a puppet being toyed by Abel.

Luke had approved a huge amount of money for Dr. Albus' research. The money that Luke invested was all in vain...

It was a heavy blow to the company no matter how financially strong they were.

Luca lowered her head. The maid saw this and said, “Ms. Luca, you can leave the documents here if you're afraid. I can help you pass them to Mr. Doyle."

"It's alright." Luca shook her head and continued to stand there, waiting for Luke.

Mr. Doyle hurriedly came out of the room after a while. He was startled for a moment when he saw Luca. "Dr. Craw."

"Mr. Doyle, can I talk to you for a minute?" Luca asked. She noticed that Jason seemed to be in a hurry, so it would be better not to hold him up. That was why she asked him first.

"Yes, but only for a short while. Boss is getting changed now. We'll have to depart once he's done," replied Jason.

Luca handed the folders to him and said, "These are the translated documents. I've emailed the text files to Alya. And did you bring the documents that need to be translated today?"

"Yes. They're on Mr. Crawford's desk. The two folders on the leftmost are yours." Jason nodded as he took her folders from her. Then, he said, "Dr. Craw, I'll go start the car first if there's nothing else."

"Sure." Luca nodded and glanced at the maid's room. She let out a sigh in her heart and walked into the room.

Luke was putting on a sweater. His gestures were a little clumsy as he was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Crawford, let me help you." Luca stepped forward and helped Luke to pull the sweater down.

The sweater swept past Luke's hair and created some static electricity. Luca reminded Luke, "Mr. Crawford, your hair."

"Comb my hair for me." The look on Luke's face did not look good. He picked up the long jacket on his thigh and put it on.

and trotted into the bathroom to get his comb. Then, she walked out and combed Luke's

what

Luca's voice was a little soft. She dared not to say too much about

next instruction, Dr. Albus would be taking the blame for someone else. He would be held accountable and forced to resign. It would

if Dr. Albus would like to return to lecturing in universities, it was impossible for him to

universities had high requirements for their professors' virtues. It was just like Dr.

Cole lost his job as a university

was avoiding him. Dr. Cole, who once enjoyed his glorious position in the industry, fell into the abyss in the twinkling of

a lot of money and was hurting another

herself by saying that she was serving justice as a vigilante if that person was a wicked person who had committed a

do you think?" Luke maneuvered the wheelchair, moved himself to the dressing mirror, and tied his

"I have no comments. There

It's either Dr. Albus stole someone's research or someone stole his research and sold it to others,"

was doomed to suffer a loss no matter which possibility it

about Watson

reputation would be ruined now

not just about the loss now. It was also about the

would lead to a crisis if they did

the fallout continue. That

stiffly. She was well aware of the situation,

to Watson Biopharmaceuticals," Luke said to her after he tied his tie like a husband

mind, and she said, "Mr. Crawford, wait a minute." Luke maneuvered the wheelchair and turned around to face her, thinking that she had something

"What's the matter?"

there. You didn't put on enough layers, especially on your legs, so you should at least cover yourself with a blanket," Luca said. Luke was unable to put

warm in the house, but it must be cold out

cold. Hence, she opened the closet and found a blanket. She remembered the maid had put a blanket here when she

carefully placed the blanket on Luke's thighs after she found