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

Although the woman in front of her was skinny, she was tall. She was a foot taller than Luca, and she did not seem like the type who one would fall easily.

The woman shook her head and replied, “No, thanks. I was in a hurry. It's not your fault."

After that, she headed straight and kept going.

She was slightly limping after she fell just now. Luca felt sorry for her and came forward to help her up. "It's my fault. Where are you going? Let me help you."

“I'm going home. It's not far away from here. Young lady, go ahead. I'll be fine." The woman did not intend to blame Luca for it. It was not a big deal.

"Since it's not far away, let me send you home. You don't want to head to the hospital for a check-up, so at least let me send you home. That way, I won't worry about you," Luca insisted.

"Okay. Thank you." The woman did not insist on walking back herself. She let Luca help her home.

Fortunately, the weather was cold but she wore enough layers to keep herself warm. Hence, it only hurt a little.

"It's nothing." Luca carefully helped the woman up. Even though she wore layers of clothes, Luca could still feel how skinny and weak the woman was.

Foreigners were tall and big-boned. That was why the woman looked taller than Luca, but she was skinny.

Luca immediately understood why the woman fell after she bumped into her.

Luca could not help but wonder at the thought of this. Foreigners usually could get a good job in A City. Many parents were willing to send their children to foreign teachers to teach them other languages.

Hence, they were able to live a comfortable life with such a job.

However, the woman in front of her... Other than her blonde hair and blue eyes, the way she dressed and her complexion were the same as the people living on this street.

She looked poor.

Luca could not help but get even more confused. She was good at judging someone's character. Even though the woman fell after being bumped into, she did not pester Luca. All she wanted was to go home. The woman's gentle aura made Luca feel like the woman in front of her was a well-educated middle-aged woman.

head and glanced at the shabby house. The lower class in A

was hard to see foreigners staying on

name card. Feel free to call me anytime when you need help," said Luca as she took her name card out of her pocket and handed it to

and

nod, turned around, and wondered which country the woman

well, and she did not

to the office before getting off work if she did not hail a ride soon. She quickly walked out of the

office before it was time to get

open, only to notice that there was a basket

That was why she did not notice whether the

headed to the assistants' office, and asked Zoey, who was busy photocopying the documents, “Ms. Davis, what's with the fruit basket in

Doyle to get for you." Zoey smiled. Zoey already knew

it sent here?" Luca asked as she

she probably could not hide the fact that she had gone out during

eyes on her. Luca would certainly get scolded by Luke for

around noon. You already had lunch at that time, and it was inappropriate to deliver the fruit basket Boss got you to the meeting room. So, he left it in your office. Didn't

relief. Fortunately, it was sent around noon

Thanks." After Luca

on the sofa and stared at the fruit basket. Even though it was left there

all imported

prepared this fruit basket for

glanced at the time. It was time to get off work. She tidied her stuff

she punched out of work, she headed to the basement parking

and opened the

got into the car. Then, she closed the car door. The fruit basket was placed on her thighs

driver's seat. He fastened the seat belt and asked,

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