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.

fridge as it was not convenient to head outside to buy groceries due

herself, 'Perhaps he didn't have lunch either and just had breakfast.' Hence, while choosing the ingredients, she

she started cooking pasta for

cake for her to cook for Luke. She

a bowl of pasta. She carefully placed the

attire and was sitting in front

the aroma of the pasta wafted over and immediately attracted

side of the desk. She said, "I don't know what toppings you wanted, so I just casually prepared

beef and egg in the bowl. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "It

your meal. After this, you'll still have to eat

hurry that day. Both of

held her up. "Why don't

were both hungry at night and would share a bowl of pasta. They were unable to

a glance at the sumptuous bowl of pasta. When he lifted his head, Luca

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

took a mouthful of pasta. It tasted the same

this, Luca would change her cooking methods and recipes so that her food would taste slightly different than when she was Bianca. This time, however, she had not changed

It tasted good.

medicine later on. Instead, she sat on the sofa in the living room and

Luke came out while maneuvering the wheelchair. The

up and walked to his side. She lifted the tray.

"Yes," Luke said.

He had finished all

water, and the temperature is just right. Here's the medicine. You can take it now.” She carried the tray

Luca's departing back figure, and his eyes

know him well and did not care about him, but from her actions, was she not showing him concern and

about the trivial issues in life, especially when

would definitely study and memorize the dosage of the medications. He would learn about the side effects of each medicine before allowing her