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

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

on his face, and said, "You must be Luke. Old Master Crawford has already informed me. Thank you for agreeing to design the reconstruction of the ancestral hall for

Crawfords’ ancestral hall. It’s my job," Luke’s voice was cold,

all, the old master offered to take the job. As Old Master Crawford's grandson, he had to complete the

some budget for the design fees. Thank you, Luke." The village chief

and looked around the ancestral hall that was in

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

a little too excited. He was a second-year university student

multinational corporation. That was why he did not have many architectural works in this

he designed was

cold voice. He looked at his surroundings. The ancestral hall was in ruins. If it was left here like that, it

the village chief wanted to reconstruct

said proved that Luke was

people would come here to 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

village chief had told the old

an iconic building in X City. That way, the ancestral hall could be open to the public as a tourist attraction

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

said, "I’m going to

village chief. He did not know anything about architecture, so he sent two students who were

up for a moment. He was a first-year university student. He agreed to help when the village

wanted to gain more experience so that his resume would look

in front