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

Chapter 202 Luke’s Morning Tenderness

Downstairs, at the courtyard.

The buns were bought by some colleagues in the morning shift, while a female colleague cooked the oatmeal in the kitchen.

All of them agreed that the store-bought oatmeal was too gritty.

It was the first time that the boss's kids ate small-town homemade buns. They ate two each, and that was not enough.

Rainie stuffed her mouth full with a bun and blinked innocently at Uncle Doyle. She asked for more while chewing.

"Don’t rush. I'll go and buy some more." Jason ruffled Rainie's hair.

As he got up, he turned to the other colleagues and said, "I'll get some for all of you too."

The buns were not enough for everyone. The sudden appearance of the boss, his assistant, and his two children meant that the colleagues had to share their food with them.

The scene in town was bustling.

Jason stood in front of a food truck and bought fifteen chicken buns. When he took out his wallet and was about to pay, he noticed a woman dressed neatly in office wear entering the courtyard. She looked to be in her thirties.

"That's $1.80 each, so fifteen of them will be $27." The owner of the food truck took the money and handed the bag of buns to Jason.

Jason took the bags and said politely, "Thank you."

Back at the courtyard, he saw the woman standing in front of the communal breakfast table and asking gently, "May I know if there's a woman named Bianca Rayne here?"

Everyone at the table turned to look at the imposing woman. When they were about to speak, they turned their heads in unison to look at Jason.

was upstairs, so Jason was

mere subordinates, the office workers naturally looked to their superiors

woman in her thirties was clutching a limited edition Hermes handbag, and her skin was fair

Jason

you. I am Wanda Rayne,

glanced at Wanda and handed the bag of buns to

down yet. Do you want to

for her?" Wanda was eager to meet her niece, whom she had not met for

Ms. Rayne. Our boss is upstairs. He might be discussing something important

Wanda nodded understandingly.

told her that she could join

declined, saying that she had already

the man pinned the woman on the bed. His hunger for her could not be sated. The temperature in the cramped room

in sweat. Sunlight glistened on her smooth and supple

her leg was bent at

was on the verge of a breakdown when faced with the

body was split open by the man's intrusion, and she was

the session the night

in the room, Bianca could feel that the bedsheets under her were

was quite a

feeling on her

mobile breakfast stalls went

of frontal abuse, the man flipped Bianca on her stomach. The wooden floor was creaking to the

and the crumpled bed sheets moved up and down with the rhythm. Eventually, she climaxed

the room, though

got up and removed himself from

throat were dry, and