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

“Mr. Doyle didn't do anything wrong." Luca knew Luke was joking. Her lips curled up into a smile.

She liked relaxed and happy conversations like this.

"I don't need anyone as long as you're here," said Luke. Luca was more important than anyone else.

Luca's face reddened. She could sense the hidden meaning in Luke's words. Then, she touched her face. She could feel her face burning. She turned to look at the streets, and only then did she realize they had passed by an ancestral hall.

"Mr. Crawford, isn't that the ancestral hall?" Luca asked. She glanced at the navigation to make sure that the ancestral hall she saw was their destination.

"Yes. I'm looking for the parking lot," replied Luke.

The main road outside the ancestral hall was a two-way street. They could not park their car here, and there were no parking lots in the ancestral hall either.

There happened to be a parking lot a couple of hundred feet away. Luke parked the car there. After he got out of the car, he opened his car trunk and took his tools out.

Luke brought many tools, and Luca helped him to pick up one of the measuring tools.

"Let me carry it." Luke was unwilling to tire Luca out even though she used to do such things back then.

"I'm your assistant today. Let me carry it. Besides, it's not heavy at all," replied Luca. She was not a weak person back then, and neither was she now.

She could do what a man could do, and she did not need any help.

Luke picked up the rest of the tools, and the two of them slowly walked in the direction of the ancestral hall.

It was late. Some villagers who stayed nearby had already come out. They gave Luke and Luca peculiar looks when they saw them.

the way they

the ancestral hall. The chief of the village was waiting for them as they had informed him

village chief saw them carrying so many things. He quickly asked the young people beside him to help carry the things

Luke. Old Master Crawford has already informed

cold, but he did not give the

Old Master Crawford's grandson, he

budget for the design fees. Thank you,

Luke put down the toolbox and looked around the ancestral hall that

They’re the students who are studying architecture in our village. I knew you’d be coming to measure the area today, so they came to learn from you and help you out," the village chief introduced the two young men

you, Mr. Crawford," Brian was a little too excited. He was

had to run a multinational corporation. That was why he did not have many architectural works in this

every work he designed was

in a cold voice. He looked at his surroundings. The ancestral hall was in ruins. If it

why the village chief wanted

said proved that

show their respects to their ancestors during the festive seasons. If the building collapses, it might cause deadly accidents. If we don't reconstruct it, the fire department will close the building. I was left with no choice. That's why I thought of asking you to come over and redesign the building. I'd like the ancestral hall to have features of X City with some characteristics of the Crawford family. I wonder if Old

he did," replied Luke. The village chief

X City. That way, the ancestral hall could be

said the village chief with a smile on his face. Old Master Crawford had already told Luke. At least he did not have

said, "I’m going to start

anything about architecture, so he sent two

He was a first-year university student.

so

man in