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

Chapter 36 Are You Leaving

After a long time, until her legs were numb from crouching on the floor for so long, she finally heard Luke's voice coming from the washroom. There was a post-release hoarseness in his voice.

He said, "You can come in now.”

Bianca bit her lip and swallowed her awkwardness, standing up to open the washroom door again.

Luke looked at her, his expression complicated.

Bianca met his gaze for a short second, but she could not stand his deep, dark eyes, so she had to turn and look away.

Right here and now, Luke definitely looked impeccably dressed. He was his usual perfectly gentlemanly self; even his collar and sleeves were ridiculously neat.

It was almost as though he had not been involved in any of the hanky- panky earlier, as though all of it was just her one-sided imagination.

Bianca was about to go in, but then he blocked her way.

The man's tall and slender body was still emanating the smell of testosterone and masculine pheromones. It made her panic.

"Please let me pass," Bianca said, her head lowered.

Luke's strong brow darkened, and he walked past her, brushing past her shoulder as he left.

Bianca took a deep breath and went into the washroom.

Before she closed the washroom door, she saw Luke walk up to Blanche from behind. The boy saw his father approaching, but he did not say anything. He just continued doing his homework seriously.

Both the adult and the child seemed to be lacking some serious love.

stayed there, eating and staying as they pleased. Now they had set up camp in her hospital room too, the younger one doing his homework while

shook her head, too afraid to

the verge

her underwear away, Bianca leaned against the washroom wall, absolutely

She kept embarrassing herself.

Everyone looked up to him. Meanwhile, she was a new female employee without any special background or support. She was

the huge difference in

Luke did was practically declaring that he "wanted

her brow,

child's feet pattering against the floor as

boy ran to the washroom entrance, his adorable voice mumbling,

and accepted the phone Blanche was

standing in front of the cabinet in his suit and leather shoes. His shoulders were broad and his waist narrow, looking handsome as a painting as he stared at the empty glass pot. After

washroom door and

and gave it some thought before he obediently went to the table and returned to his

chase. "Bianca, I'm begging you just this

the charges

the only reason you called me?" Bianca’s hand around the phone shook, disappointment radiating from the depths of her heart. Her eyes stung with tears. "It's not that I have anything against her, but I told you, the law is

against her, why is Marie stuck in detention? I heard that a girl called Shaw went into lock-up with her, but this girl has some

that she did not call the cops even if she was the victim, and she did not know who called the cops either. Until now, she had not

one

she was very grateful to the person who did call the police. They

father's cold attitude made Bianca fall silent for a long time before she said hoarsely, "If I remember correctly, I'm your biological daughter, aren’t I? Marie drugged me, and if I had not made it out in time, can you imagine what would happen to me, Dad? Also, she had tried something this despicable on me when

Kevin went silent.

a heart-to-heart talk as father and daughter. In the five years

she said, "I'm even more surprised that after an incident like that, my father cares more