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

Chapter 239 Proof That We Are Family

Everyone who had participated in the meeting was thoroughly exhausted, though Luke looked as though he was an emotionless robot. He strode energetically toward his office.

"Daddy... mmm..."

Rainie was the first to wake up when she heard her father's steady footsteps. She mumbled and rubbed her eyes.

Luke nodded at the little girl and tried to smile at her, though his smile was more like a reluctant stretch of the corners of his mouth.

Previously, his interactions as a father toward his children were more like formulaic obligations rather than gestures of intimacy.

That was the first time that he showed some kindness to his children.

Rainie was shocked when she looked at her dad. She thought that he looked better when he was crying.

She planned to tell Miss Bea that Daddy was acting weirdly today, as though he was a cunning wolf who wanted to lure an innocent little rabbit into his den and snap its throat...

Whoosh! Rainie hid behind the couch.

Perhaps Daddy was not himself today.

Luke did not know what his daughter was thinking. He thought that the smile was kind, gentle, and fatherly.

He sat in his comfortable office chair and deliberated how he should communicate with his children. At that time, the secretary came into the office with a cup of freshly brewed Americano. She nodded to him and left the office.

Luke took a sip of the coffee. Then, he looked at the confused children and finally took out three things from a drawer.

Two of them were the same. They were colorful picture books.

a document envelope made of kraft

two children blinked, wondering what their

on the dark-colored office table and told them, "These are for you. You can take one each." "These are for us?" Lanie and Rainie did not know what was going on, though they quickly hopped down the couch, scampered over to the office table that was almost as tall as them,

was immediately captivated by

wrapping apart, threw it into the trash

was also tearing away the wrapping, though she was looking at her brother's

observed

not expect that he understood what they wanted. A simple picture book could brighten their day and even make

was feeling smug about making his children happy, he opened the envelope containing the DNA test

believed that if he was correct about his decision to give his children picture books, then his speech

and her lawyer arrived at the

asking around, Mrs. Gideon and the lawyer eventually could meet

out of fright for no less than a hundred times. However, once she saw

her daughter, and patted her

to primp herself and had won her current husband's heart by being more flirtatious than the other women

paid less attention to her daughter because she

the mother and

Gideon. Your mother has given me a rough summary of the incident. Now, you have to tell me the truth because

you, Ms. Gideon, are you complicit in the

the question,

was someone with no opinion of her own. Her attention was focused on

had her husband or

said

of clout. The police could not divulge their names. It meant

lawyer,"

lawyer so much. She instantly told the truth, "I've told you that I'm not the one involved in the abduction. All I did was tell someone else the idea, and that person hired someone else

then lifted his head and asked, "Who is