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."

them, right?" Luke assumed that she wanted to see the children as soon as she mentioned

there were also other things on her mind. "Tommy said that their school is organizing a spring outing the day

yourself? Why don't you ask Aunt Neile to do it, and you can

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 Aunt Neile's homemade

if she blindfolded them and let them taste the snacks she made and those made by others, they could

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

he wanted to have the snacks

his head when he saw how devoted she was to the kids. Fortunately, they were their children. Otherwise, he might

to make

on the nightstand, got out of bed, and stood behind her. 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

his left hand that was resting on her

that did not need to be mentioned, but she knew

some of his burdens, to make him

not know how much time she had left to

imperative to resist the Island of Despair. However, she also had to save Nyla and Eler

to achieve without Luke. Perhaps it was time to tell

sigh and whispered,

been so busy lately that they had not been spending time together for a long time. Her words were like a signal. He bent down and scooped Luca into

scream. Instead, she blushed and nestled against his

on this broad and powerful chest for a

when Marcos was about to leave

the other was a woman with Caucasian features who wore silver-framed glasses.

leather briefcase,

he already had

the finest lawyers in A City. She just finished her studies abroad and returned to the country. She's also Mr. Matysh's representative lawyer," explained Ethan. It took him two days of research to pinpoint her as one of the

a few days ago. Therefore, Ethan took the interpreter with him and went to her law