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

Previously, it was understandable for her to do so when Bianca was around.

Leia had always liked Luke. Bianca's appearance and identity took away some of Queenie's and Jack's familial affection. It was normal for Leia to target her at every turn.

However, it seemed that Leia had given up on liking Luke after that.

Her current identity was Luca. The Norman family did not know about it. Logically speaking, there should be no vested interest between her and Leia.

Yet, Leia was still targeting her...

Luca really did not know why Leia held such a grudge against her. Could it be...?

She turned to look at Luke. Her gaze was focused and somewhat peculiar. Was Leia still in love with Luke?

Luke raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I'm going to apply some skincare products," said Luca as she lowered her eyes and glanced at the hand held tightly by Luke.

Luke smiled and released her hand.

Luca sat in front of the dressing table, carefully taking care of her skin in the mirror. Her skin had improved a lot since she left the Island of Despair.

Although Shanks used to provide her with some skincare products he developed, the training on the Island of Despair was relentless. Sometimes, she would hold Nyla in her arms and fall asleep when she was exhausted.

How could she even care to take good care of her skin?

Now, even though the current skincare products were more expensive, they could not compare to what Shanks had developed. However, applying them every day still yielded better results.

As Luca looked at her reflection in the mirror, she remembered the message she received from Tommy before entering the bathroom. She turned to Luke and said, "I'd like to visit Crawford Manor the day after tomorrow."

to

nodded. She did miss the three children, but there were also other things on her mind. "Tommy said that their school is organizing a spring outing the day after tomorrow. The school

you ask Aunt Neile to do

head. "I'm not tired. If the kids want to eat them, I'll make them. The snacks Aunt Neile makes are slightly different from mine. Even if I give them

them and let them taste

mother's touch was a manifestation of her love for them. It was normal for children

he wanted to have the snacks

devoted she was to the kids. Fortunately,

to make Luca

He picked up a comb and gently ran it through her recently let-down hair. "You don't have to tire yourself out. Whether it's the children or Aunt Wanda, someone will

left hand that

There were some things that did not need to be mentioned, but she knew that he had always been sharing her

burdens, to make him

much

the antidote in hand, it was imperative to resist the Island of Despair. However, she

difficult to achieve without Luke. Perhaps it was time to tell the

sigh and whispered, "Luke,

spending time together for a long time. Her words were like a signal. He bent down and

Instead, she blushed and nestled against his

lean on this broad and powerful chest

day, when Marcos was about to leave the hotel, Ethan knocked

the interpreter he had invited, and the other was a woman with Caucasian features who wore silver-framed glasses. She was also wearing a suit with a

carried a leather briefcase, displaying an elite

Ethan, who is this?" asked Marcos, but he already had

the finest lawyers in A City. She just finished her studies abroad and returned to the country. She's

took the interpreter with him and went to her