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

Chapter 459 If You Can’t Let Me Go, Then You Should Stay With Me For the Rest of Your Life

After leaving that harsh message, that person ended the call without waiting for Bianca to respond.

Bianca thought that it was a prank call. She wanted to go back to the kitchen when she suddenly remembered that a few days ago, she had met a stranger in the dessert cafe.

That woman handed her a CD, telling her that its contents were disadvantageous for Luke. The woman also threatened her to leave Luke if she wanted him to be safe.

After she got home, she completely forgot about the matter.

As the saying went, pregnant women were easily forgetful.

The woman had reminded her about the existence of the CD.

She wondered why that woman was so sure that the contents of the CD would be enough to threaten her.

Bianca lowered the heat on the stove to simmer the tonic in the pot.

She found the CD in her handbag, then took it out and played it.

The video played on the screen.

Bianca's gentle face stiffened when she saw the contents of the CD. Her body trembled as though she fell into an ice cave.

Late at night.

The two children had already gone to bed. Bianca, dressed in snow-white silk pajamas, stood in front of the window and looked at the moon. She was feeling melancholic.

When Luke entered the room, he saw Bianca's delicate back.

a golden veil on her body, and

took off his coat, silently walked forward, and hugged her

rested gently on her shoulder. 'Silly girl, it's so cold. Why aren't you

her head into

strong waist tightly, as though she was afraid of losing him. "Our engagement ceremony is

to the marriage, and no one can stop us. All you have to do is be

body, he hugged the frail

speckled moonlight fell on Bianca's face like droplets of water, enveloping her in a

when

lightly furrowed his brows." Are you regretting your

Bianca shook her head.

tears back, took his hand, and

anything more blissful than to be able to marry you, be your wife, raise children for you, and cook dinner for you. I want to

lowered her head. Her smooth black hair fell on her

small fans. Her innocent and charming face

had not made out with Bianca

pinned her on the bed, carefully avoiding any

playing with fire, my darling. Don't you know... that you'll hurt yourself?"

when she saw the fires of passion in

her arms carefully between the two bodies and said tremblingly, "It's not...

weak, and she sounded shy, timid, and aggrieved, like a kitten soaked

indulgently into her ear. "I know that your body condition isn't suitable for vigorous exercise now,

lingered on her long and black

"You're so nice to me. I can't... I

she was speaking to herself