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

"Tha Bianca you knew was fake. A terrorist organization that kidnapped Bianca found a woman with a similar appearance and made her undergo plastic surgery to create an impostor Bianca.

"At the same time, when the DNA test was done, they swapped the DNA sample with Bianca's real blood. There's already evidence of this in the hospital, but it hasn't been made public. That's why you've been in the dark all this time," Luke explained to her.

Wanda took a deep breath, not expecting it to be like this.

It turned out that Bianca had been kidnapped by a terrorist organization. The person who looked like Bianca was not the real Biance, while the one who did not look like Bianca but cared about their family was the real Bianca...

Wanda closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them and looked at Luke.

"She's been using a different identity while being around you and the kids?" asked Wanda, realizing how aggrieved Luca must feel.

Not only could she not be herself, but she had to interact with her husband and children using a different identity.

Wanda could not help but feel sorry for her.

Luke nodded. "Even now, Luca hasn't been honest with me about her true identity. The organization that kidnapped her has been manipulating her all this while, and I still don't know how they're doing it."

His tone carried a sense of frustration.

If only Luca could be honest and cooperate with them... However, she chose not to.

"Poor Bianca! How much suffering has she endured..." Wanda held her chest. It broke her heart at the thought of how Luca had spent over three years with that organization. She had endured so much and underwent such a dramatic change in her personality.

Wanda wished for Bianca's happiness more than anyone else. However, now Luke was telling her that Bianca had endured a lot during those three years. Even after coming back, she was not in control of her own life. She was still being manipulated by that organization.

Wanda's heart ached.

Bianca was such a good child. Wanda could not understand why she had to go through this!

"Aunt Wanda, the Island of Despair must be using something to manipulate Luca. I need to know what it is. Otherwise, she wouldn't be obeying their instructions like this." There was a deep, murderous look in Luke's eyes when he mentioned the Island of Despair.

must help her break free from that organization. She's such a good child, yet she suffered

Bianca had known nothing about medicine before

must have been what she

years to graduate with a Bachelor's degree, and there were various internships they had to complete before becoming a full-fledged

in just

the island

need your help," Luke

blinked her eyes. "What do I need

to the hospital bed, took the report from Wanda's hand, and whispered something to

in agreement, then she turned to look at him. "Is

I want Luca to be free and back with me and the kids more than anyone else," replied Luke. Even though Luca was with him and the

could manipulate Luca, she could disappear from

that the gossip about him and Luca had become sensational news, he believed that the Island of Despair had noticed

had returned to his side. He could not afford to lose

saw how determined Luke was and nodded. "Okay, I promise

Old Man Rayne was still in the hospital. It would be best not to agitate

idea about it either. Luke

caretaker call me around ten tonight," Luke said cautiously as he put the DNA test report into a briefcase. He added, "Make sure the

Luke had just said, Wanda understood the kind of organization that was controlling Luca. Hence, she dared not to

the instructions, Luke left the

bought dinner and was waiting not

coming out, she walked over, nodded at him, and then returned to the ward.

thought that Wanda's expression was due to her dissatisfaction with Luke's

she could

got out of bed and glanced at the meal Mrs. Lane brought. After a moment, she shook her

the morning and had a small lunch. You should have something for dinner,” advised

out a sigh. "I

Luke and Luca