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

Chapter 99 Cover The Spot Where He's Not Supposed To Expose

"Sorry, I... I didn’t know that you're inside..."

As soon as Bianca closed her eyes, it dawned on her that she should turn around and walk out.

After closing the bathroom door behind her in a haste, Bianca blamed both grandpas for not telling her that Luke was inside, though at the same time, her face was also flushed with embarrassment...

The two elderly men knew that their grandson was taking a shower in there. They, who had decades-long experience with relationships, knew very well that 'intimate contact’ was necessary to improve a relationship between a man and a woman.

This form of intimate contact could be in the form of physical intimacy or visual stimulus.

Without stimulation, there would be no room for wild and fanciful thoughts.

Without wild and fanciful thoughts, there would be no further development.

Old Master Crawford acted as though he did not notice Bianca's embarrassment and moved a chair over to take a seat. He began peeling apples for Old Man Rayne.

Bianca stood outside the bathroom, trapped in an impossible situation.

When Luke came out in his dressing gown, he walked past her.

The tall and straight male figure made a beeline for his huge bed. The dressing gown's straps were tied loosely around the man's waist, vaguely revealing his firm and well-proportioned abdominal muscles.

Bianca went in and retrieved a damp towel, got out, and wiped the sweat off of Grandpa's face.

’Do you feel better now, Grandpa?"

'Much better... Grandpa's health is worsening day by day.’ Old Man Rayne felt extremely guilty for this was his first time deceiving his granddaughter by pretending to be ill, but since he had already started it, there was no way

he could back out now.

His granddaughter would be furious if his lie was exposed.

Besides, he was doing this for the sake of two young people's future, so he deserved to be forgiven.

"Lie down, Grandpa. I'll

a glass too. I think he hasn't drunk a sip of water

not say

in the Crawford family recuperating and the old master of the Crawford family inviting the family doctor over to treat

came back in no time after

water, Bianca took the other glass and

held the glass in

was wearing only a dark dressing gown. He was lying lazily on the big bed, cushioning the back of his head with both of his hands. One of his long legs was bent while the other straightened, looking even

Master Crawford's angle, his grandson's posture looked like that of a

was seen. There were only two straps around his

Crawford coughed. Not worried that he would make things even more awkward, he chided, "Look at yourself! Even your underwear is exposed. Is that how you're supposed to wear your

his grandpa, Luke's eyes shot open. He looked as though he had just noticed the

her head

please trouble you to bring me a blanket?" Luke's

manner. "There are blankets in the cupboard, so just

bed and noticed that his eyes were shut while his thick brows were slightly furrowed. His thin lips carried no trace of

this brat went last night. He's been having a high fever since he came back." Old Master Crawford disclosed his grandson's

took out

stand outside my door last night? When he hugged me in the morning, I could smell the

if he was not ill after he

putting the blanket next to him, Bianca walked back

though he had fallen asleep.

brother is sick?" As his voice rang out, Louis took vigorous strides in. He was dressed in racing gear and equipment from head to toe. He took off his gloves when he entered the house to see his

Bianca was also there,

did not understand the profound meaning in Louis'

and stood at someone's door the entire night.

happened last night at all. In any case, he would just make up a cock and bull story to make the incident last night sound

listened, dropped her head, and could not help feeling guilty about

things would fade with time. Of course, she hoped that the so-called ' time' could pass by

for?" Louis asked, turning his

are simply absurd. If this was our era, he'd definitely be called a hooligan and get criticized in public by the girls!" Old Master Crawford said with

misfortune that