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

Chapter 43 Luke Was Frustrated And Upset!

It did not matter if they were the same person or not. Bianca was still going to this gathering.

Not for her classmates, nor for the senior she could barely remember, but solely for the teacher who once gave her so much love and care, Miss Clinton.

It was one thing if she had not heard about Miss Clinton, but now that she had, there was no way she could not go.

That noon, at Crawford Manor.

From the moment Luke walked through the door, the old man had been following behind his oldest grandson, asking, "You're not getting any younger. Maybe you should think about finding a life partner. Tell me, what kind of a woman do you like?”

Luke went upstairs without saying a thing.

The old man followed him upstairs despite his walking stick, but he inwardly cursed his ungrateful grandson as he climbed the stairs. The boy had no love for the young or the elderly.

"Do you like them plump? On the fair side?" the old man pressed. He thought that was his older grandson's type.

Luke walked into his room. As he took off his coat, he also pulled off his tie and tossed it aside.

The old man continued, "I heard that Director Shaw's daughter is in town. Why didn't you bring her to meet me? If Director Shaw hadn't personally called me, I wouldn't have known a thing. I'm your elder!"

"Why should I bring her home to meet you? Who is she to deserve that?" Luke refuted his grandfather coldly amidst the sound of running water.

The old man's eye twitched, and he immediately understood. His older grandson did not fancy that Shaw heiress at all.

Old Master Crawford then turned around and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Louis Crawford was holding a blood peach. He was about to take a bite from it when suddenly the old man stabbed him in the back with his cane!

Louis turned around angrily. "Why’d you poke me, Grandfather?"

"Come here. Come sit with me." The old man beckoned at him, looking quite serious.

Louis glanced toward the stairs and then at his grandfather’s unnaturally solemn expression. He had no choice but to sit down and ask, "Did something happen, Grandfather?"

saying, "Help me keep

on my brother?" Louis' eyes threatened to pop out of their sockets. "You want me to follow him? Are you implying that I

two of them were talking, Luke finished his brief shower and walked

man

carefully. To tell the truth, he was quite curious to know too. What kind of a woman would make his

the dining table and picked up a set of

Susan Armstrong came downstairs as well, while Allison Tanner returned

was time for lunch at

Luke's phone

kept his eyes on the newspaper as he picked up the call and asked," What's

soul into working for his

when he noticed that there was a part of Luke's schedule he had to

is next weekend. Are you attending this year?

Jason asked carefully.

Luke chose not

had only gone once before. Once he found out what they did at the birthday party, he simply found it extremely boring. Everyone there

a pre-booked gift instead. He would then personally call his

was just his teacher back then. However, when he had no choice but to leave the town he went to high school in all those years ago, he had asked Miss Clinton to take

performed her task

for her to warrant

Luke repeated the same things he said every year. He was busy, so he could not personally celebrate her birthday with her, and so

your own thing. Men should always put their careers first

Do you remember that girl who used to be bullied by

seem to expect that Bianca would attend the gathering, so he paused and said, "I’m

man, and I'm sure your karma will reward you for

latter hung up, he seemed to grow randomly frustrated and upset! He was perfectly fine three minutes ago!

to eat now. Everyone, come over to the table," the

however. Frowning, he held up his phone and found Jason's number. The second he made the

Jason, intending to ask the latter to cancel the trip to America. Luke was somewhat startled by his own actions. She was

she meant and made a habit