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

Chapter 1221 If She Were Dying, Would Luke Prioritize Work Over Her?

It was quite slow to find someone using the program. Luca leaned on the couch with her eyes slightly closed. She became impatient after a while.

She plugged the laptop into the power source, stood up, and went to rest in her bedroom.

Even though her strength had returned, she still felt quite sluggish.

She glanced at her laptop, yawned, and went back into her bedroom.

She looked at the door of the next room and shook her head. Back in her bedroom, she set an alarm on her phone, sent a message to Cole saying that she would be taking the day off, and plugged her phone into the power source.

No matter what, she would not let Amur act alone.

Abel was in A City, so Amur should finish his mission as soon as possible and return to the Island.

Danger lurked wherever Abel was. She did not want Amur to remain in A City.

Luca closed the curtains and lay on the bed. She might not have been able to sleep if it were any other day, but she quickly fell asleep thanks to the drugs.

Meanwhile, in the hospital, Luke received a call from Jason. He glanced at Bianca sleeping soundly on the bed, then went to the balcony to answer the call.

"How are things?" He asked Jason before Jason could speak.

"We've already gotten someone to tamper with the security feed, Mr.

to the courier company. Even if someone wants to investigate the issue, they wouldn't be able to trace it back to Dr.

leak out one bit. Understand?" Luke said. If someone else found out that Luca was the person who diagnosed Queenie's

there was another incident the night before, he continued, "There's something else, Mr. Crawford." "Speak," Luke said

to us. They said that they could not find the waiter in the security feed, and they said that the

people to investigate what happened to

Luke raised an eyebrow. The owner of the hotel was his friend, and

other words, someone had disguised as

new to the country.

have tried to drug her. Everyone at the party knew that Luke had

from his suspicions.

clear about was that someone who would harm Luca might

replied. He had not given up on investigating the incident at the party, but he had to make timely reports. "Also, Dr. Craw left the hotel alone at six-fifteen this morning." "Noted." Luke felt somehow relieved after knowing that she had left early in the morning. If she could leave the hotel by herself, it meant that

to work today. Reschedule some of the

all he had to do was carry out Luke's orders

the room. After being hooked up to a saline drip, Bianca's lips were not as dry as before. The redness on her

couch and waited for the caretaker to come

for work

I'm late, Sir. There was some traffic on the road." "It's fine." Luke stood up. "The thermometer is on the table. Take her temperature once every half an hour, and tell the nurse if the temperature fluctuates by too much. Also, make sure that she's hydrated." "Yes, yes." The caretaker remembered what Luke told

for some work." "Ah, Sir, please eat some breakfast before you leave. Old Master Crawford asked me to prepare this for you. You shouldn't starve yourself," the caretaker said as she handed a flask to Luke. That was the oatmeal she had prepared for Luke, while the

the hospital, so they had

it when I get to the company. Take care of

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