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

Chapter 707 A Happy Reunion

Luke let his guard down a little when he saw that it was Percy. "Why are you here?" "I happened to be passing through and saw a woman in need," Percy said jokingly. When he noticed the wound on Luke's arm, he sounded concerned. "Are you alright? Is it serious?"

Luke chuckled coldly. "I won't die. Yet."

He knew that Percy was concerned about him even though he was joking. That was the way Luke's good friends cared for him.

Perhaps friendship among men was like that.

"Tsk tsk, I should've known that you're born lucky. That huge explosion didn't even kill you, so what could a few underlings do to you? How did you become so fair though? Did you undergo plastic surgery? I'd like to know your secret..." Percy spoke animatedly as he reached out to touch Luke's chin.

Luke narrowly dodged Percy’s hand and shot a piercing glare at him. "Do you want to know my secret to fair skin?"

Percy nodded in puzzlement.

It was not surprising that he was curious. Luke's female disguise was breathtakingly beautiful.

He could not figure out how someone masculine like Luke could transform into a delicate woman.

Luke's finger pointed somewhere in the distance. Then, he tended to his wounds.

"What the hell? Where should I look? Don't tell me that there's a plastic surgeon over there?" Percy followed the direction of Luke’s finger but saw nothing special other than several grocery stores.

Luke ignored him. He deftly bandaged his wound and said, "Let's go!"

The man continued to walk toward the parking lot while Percy's gaze wandered from one signboard to the next.

His eyes narrowed slightly when they fell on a signboard that said "MYKA". Luke seemed to be pointing at that signboard earlier.

mouth opened wide in

me that Luke used flour to whiten

that's the case, then

wallpaper was basked in the warm glow

the white four-post bed. She was hugging a cute little

entered the room, that was the heartwarming

light illuminated the faces of the mother and

sight of Bianca

had been two years. She was as beautiful as ever, but she seemed to have lost a

looked like a miniature version of Luke was Tommy without a

seen their third child. He

away, then he went close and

was peaceful. Her long

"Mmm... Luke..."

called out in her dreams, and her cheeks

a catalyst that evoked all of Luke's repressed feelings

off his jacket

Luke again. While she was fully immersed in the dream, she suddenly felt something heavy and cold press on her body and woke her

on her lip, as though it

open her mouth, but she felt a warm and

was shocked

eyes and saw a pair of gentle and indulgent

"... Luke?"

to shriek as tears filled her eyes. "Is it you? Is it really you? Am I

and placed it on his cheek. "It's me,

and mumbled, "So I'm not dreaming. You're really back... Where have you been? Don't