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

"It's the truth. I saw that you have a dashcam in your car. It would have recorded our conversation.” Jason immediately made it clear that he was not being suspicious out of the blue.

Even though he was on Luke's side, there was no need for him to frame someone he was not even familiar with.

"I got it. Maybe he needed something. Thanks for telling me this." Luca expressed her gratitude. Even though she was clueless why Amur would do such a thing, she thought to herself that perhaps it was because she had been neglecting Amur recently. She was just too busy.

Her feelings for Amur had always been that of siblings. Hence, as the elder sister, she had to show her concern for him.

"I'm done." Luke's voice was heard coming from the bathroom.

Jason touched his chin and asked, "Do you need my help, Dr. Craw?"

"It's alright. I can handle it myself." Luca shook her head and believed that Luke would not like it if others saw him in an embarrassing state.

If it were not because using crutches was troublesome, she believed that Luke would have chosen to use crutches over a wheelchair. He would do it just to maintain his image.

"Alright. In that case, I'll return to the office to settle some stuff," Jason said, afraid that he might see something that he should.

Luca did not see him off. She turned around and walked into the maid's room and pushed the door of the bathroom open.

It was the same as last night. Luke had wrapped himself in a bathrobe.

Luca helped him up into the wheelchair. When she was about to push him out and let him wear his clothes, she heard him saying, "I've yet to eat my dinner."

Luca's back was facing him, and her footsteps came to a halt. "What do you want to have for dinner?"

"The pasta you make," said Luke. Thinking about how Luca had two meals with Amur made him uncomfortable. 'This woman really knows how to get my blood boiling.'

He was not willing to have other men be in contact with her too often.

"I'll go to the kitchen and prepare it for you." After Luca spoke, she left the bathroom and headed to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and took out the ingredients she needed.

it was not convenient to head outside to buy groceries due to the cold weather. Besides, it

just had breakfast.' Hence, while choosing the ingredients, she chose the ones that were high

she started

her to cook for Luke. She was very familiar

into a bowl of pasta. She carefully

a set of casual attire and was sitting in front of

entered, the aroma of the pasta wafted over and

she placed the pasta at the side of the desk. She said, "I don't know what toppings you wanted, so I just

saw that there was beef and egg in the bowl.

meal. After this, you'll

Both of them forgot to bring

"Why don't you have

your meal." Luca shook her head. She recalled past memories when they were both hungry at night and would share a bowl of pasta. They were unable

glance at the sumptuous bowl of pasta. When

same room as him. Whenever he extended an invitation to her, she would always choose

cutleries and took a mouthful of pasta. It tasted the same as how he

would change her cooking methods and recipes so that her food would taste slightly different than when she was Bianca. This time, however,

It tasted good.

his medicine later on. Instead, she sat on the sofa in the living room and watched the international news

Luke came out while maneuvering the wheelchair. The tray was placed on

and walked to his side. She lifted the tray. "Did

"Yes," Luke said.

bowl. He had finished all the pasta

brought you a cup of water, and the temperature is just right. Here's the medicine. You can take it

back figure, and

not care about him, but

trivial issues in life, especially when it

sick was Luca, he would definitely study and memorize the dosage of the medications. He would learn about the side effects of