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

"Alright, I won't see you off, then. It's snowing, so be careful of your safety when driving," Wanda reminded.

Luca's nose started to feel tingly. Wanda took care of her before she got married in Japan, and she did a better job taking care of her than anyone else. She realized that time and tide waited for no man as she saw the gray hair on her temples. The young ones were starting to grow old too.

She had no way of repaying Wanda for all that she did for her in the past.

"Okay, it's cold. You should go in," said Luca as she looked down and walked out of the gate.

When she returned to her car, she did not have the time to get all sentimental as the three little children were waiting for her to pick them up.

Luca drove off to pick up Lanie and the others.

The classes that Old Master Crawford enrolled them in were the best in A City, so the three children had classes in separate locations.

Luca would first pick up Lanie and Rainie, then she would go pick up Tommy.

The moment Tommy got into the car, he kept complaining about how boring the calligraphy class was. After learning that Lanie and Rainie's extra-curricular classes were fun, he pouted and said, "Brother, come with me to tell Great-grandpa that I want to go to the same class with you."

Lanie shook his head coolly and refused. "You're too young. It's not suitable for you."

"Why?" Tommy stared at him with his big round eyes. He hated calligraphy.

"Because you can't sit still." Lanie patted his brother's head and stated, "There must be a reason why Great-grandpa wants you to learn calligraphy."

"The reason would be to bore me to death," Tommy said mercilessly. Then, he looked at Luca with his big innocent sparkling eyes. "Ms. Luca, why don't you talk to Great-grandpa?"

"I think it's good that you're learning calligraphy. Didn't you say that you envied your dad's neat handwriting?" said Luca as she remembered everything the children had said before.

Daddy's handwriting is very nice." There was admiration in

want to have nice handwriting, you have to practice calligraphy. That

widened. "Why did Great-grandpa never tell me this

Great-grandpa," said Lanie. When Luke was busy and

Crawford would often talk about Luke in front of them, so they naturally knew more about him

write sloppily like you. He fixed it after learning from

wanted to write as nicely as

boring. How did daddy do it?"

each other and giggled, then Luca replied, "As long as you have the desire to, you can

He waved his hand and said, "I must do a good job in calligraphy and write

Brother." Rainie cheered for him, then she looked at Luca and said, "Ms. Luca, are

glanced at the child through the rearview mirror and shifted her focus to the road ahead again. "Yes, what

away on a business trip, so can you come to see me perform, Ms. Luca?" said Rainie. All

was far away, so she had no choice. However, she still

in a heartbeat and thought of pushing

but her children were even more

sides as

she was worried that she would get

the opportunity to see your beautiful dance," said Luca playfully. She remembered

not think that she would still like it three years

may accompany her for life,

and a big smile appeared on her face. She knew that their mom

car, and the children could not wait to

"Ms. Luca, did you prepare

for the incident at the Rayne family's house, she would have