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

Chapter 342 Calling His Name Again and Again

Bianca did not want to anger Luke by telling him about her encounter with Queenie, but she would feel uneasy if she did not.

It was not easy for her to be where she was now. She was afraid that she would lose this blissful scene.

After all, she was too unremarkable.

The other women who coveted the man came from powerful and influential families.

"Luke, I'll strive to become a world-renowned designer so that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you. That way, there won't be as many rumors and negative remarks even if we're together." Bianca whispered into his ear. Her warm breath had traces of melancholy.

"I believe in your capabilities, and you should believe in yourself more. Success isn't achieved overnight, and there is much room for you to grow. You'll have to take it slow, but I believe that my Bianca will one day stand on the pinnacle of the world, living the life that you want... Perhaps even I might find it difficult to reach that height," Luke said as he carried Bianca

on her back and walked along the snowy ground. 1

The man's tread was firm even though the ground was slippery.

Their whispers were like the snow on the tips of branches, disappearing as soon as the sun rose.

However, those words were imprinted deep in Bianca's heart. She would remember his encouragement for years to come.

The pure white snow danced in the air like tiny fairies.

Several plum blossoms were in full bloom on the side of the road, unafraid of the terrible cold.

"Mrs. Norman came to look for me earlier."

Bianca's white down jacket seemed to have melded with her snowy surroundings. "She came to tell me to leave you. She said that we're not a good match for each other..."

it, she decided

each other, then she should

out that she was hiding something from him, she

Luke's face froze, and his expression suddenly turned cold." Mrs. Norman said that

colder than the winter wind, which was made even

said that I'm not a good match for you. She said that her daughter likes you, and the two of you are

gently, but her

look at her. His black

"Let me handle this."

ruffled his short hair with her icy fingers. "Let's ignore them. You should know that businessmen

"You are the most important person to me. Don't worry. I'll

in Bianca's eyes. "Luke..." "Yes, my dear..." "Luke..."

name

Luke answered her every

red from the cold to warm him up. "I trust you. You must be tired after carrying me for so long. You can

around and looked behind

could only see one set of footprints. Those footprints seemed slightly larger and deeper than usual, perhaps because the man was carrying her

and she did not know where they would

did not let go of each other, they would create splendid vistas

Luke placed Bianca

by side under a plum tree

thin layer of snow

them, and several

was breath-taking, while her

speak a word, she was as gentle as the moonlight and as delicate and dazzling as a snowflake. He was willing to do anything for her,

into his coat and took

of a flower petal, and it was made from the finest