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

Chapter 652 She Is Jack and Queenie's Daughter!

Bianca had never expected that the almighty Luke Crawford would leave the mortal world so abruptly. She could not accept that fact.

"Please sign here, Mrs. Crawford." Mr. Todd handed Bianca a pen, seeing that she had no response.

Bianca took the pen woodenly and stared blankly at the document.

Her face displayed pain, agony, and then anger. She was angry that the man might have known that he was going to be in mortal danger, and that was why he had enacted a will before he left.

She knew that Luke was loyal to his friends, but could he have spared a thought for her and the children?

Was that how he was going to make it up to them?

No!

He should have returned safely and let Bianca complain to him, not leave her alone to process the shocking news!

Bianca threw the pen away angrily and yelled hysterically, "Get lost! Go away! How dare he leave the children and me behind? How could he? I don't need any so-called compensation from him! Not a single cent!"

The atmosphere in the ward instantly became frigid.

Queenie held Bianca’s shoulders and said calmly, "Don't get too agitated, Bianca. Don't let it affect your baby. You can't afford to have anything go wrong with your health now."

Then, she turned to speak to Jason, "Bianca isn't in a stable condition now. Can the signing wait for a few days?"

Jason nodded and bowed slightly to Bianca. "I'll come and visit another day. Please take care of your health. If Boss is still around, he wouldn't want to see you give up on yourself."

Then, he waved to the two lawyers, and the three people swiftly disappeared from the ward.

they left, Queenie saw that Bianca was staring blankly at the sky like a puppet. Her eyes glistened, then she helped Bianca lie on the bed and

mechanically on the bed. She felt

she closed her eyes, that handsome face appeared in her

in the darkness,

but it was warm and brilliant

to the mansion to pack up her clothes. She was going to stay

neatly on the bed. He was

held them close to her chest, and gently sniffed

smell that familiar

vines that Luke had planted for her. She had said that she

plants without the help of the gardener

dense web, and the red and white flowers were in full bloom.

plants were still there, but the man who

emotions as she

his toiletries - His toothbrush and cup, his toothpaste, his

clean freak and somewhat obsessive-compulsive. His belongings were neatly arranged, while hers were slightly messy. Whenever he saw that, he would tidy them up for

a long time before washing her face

had not washed her face for several

because she

took a quick hot-water

tears. She did

of the bathroom with a

stood alone in the unheated room

at home, he would be the one drying her

opened her closet. It was filled to the brim with clothes for the fall season. Luke had