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

Chapter 1252 Her Identity Was a Mystery

’Did he skip lunch and dinner again?’

Luca remembered the scene at the hospital earlier. She heard that he had been keeping watch in the hospital for the entire night, which meant that he probably had not eaten a proper meal since the plate of spaghetti at her house the day before yesterday.

Tommy noticed her hesitation. He wagged her hand. *'My Daddy has gastric problems, Ms. Luca."

Right, he has gastric problems...'

Luca gently pinched Tommy's hand and said, "I only have spaghetti, vegetables, and eggs at home, so I can't cook something too fancy. He can come and eat if he doesn't mind that."

She sighed to herself. She could not bear to see Luke torture himself after all.

'He must be tired all these years, having to take care of the company and the children...' "Daddy won't mind it at all. Your scrambled eggs are great," Tommy said with a grin. He ran back to the car and told Luke who was sitting in the driver's seat, " Daddy, Ms. Luca promised to cook for us. Let's go."

Luke raised his eyebrows. Somehow, Luca was convinced by Tommy's sob story.

Luca watched him park the car in a parking spot and step out of the car. She did not say anything and walked toward her apartment.

Tommy jogged up to Luca and took her hand. "Don't go so fast, Ms. Luca."

It was then that Luca realized that she had subconsciously walked faster, so she slowed down a little. Soon, Luke caught up to her.

The street lights in the neighborhood cast long shadows on the three people. Even though the adults kept some distance from each other, their shadows looked so close together.

It was as though they were a family of three.

is Mrs. Crawford?" Luca asked,

that Bianca's fever had not returned

her fever might return some day. You should make sure that she keeps on drinking the concoction," Luca said carefully, though she felt bitter in

talk more when talking about

I can conclude from the test report." Luca nodded. Indeed, she could not give any other answer. She could not tell him that

same thing, but Luke somehow felt that

stepped into the elevator and arrived

opened the door, put her handbag on the couch, and turned around to look at the man behind her. He was walking into the house, so she told him, "Sit down for a while. I'll go

a while, she thought that Tommy was trying

it myself. It won't take long for me to cook something simple." She turned around and

was in his own house, so he sat down beside him. "Can I discuss something with you, Daddy?" "I don't agree," Luke said. Even though Tommy had not mentioned what it was, he could guess that it had something

his cheeks. "I haven't even

He took out his phone and read

to be my godmother. What do you think?" "No," Luke replied while he browsed through

you, but you can't even agree to one small request! Daddy,

Luke did not reply.

knew that there was no use

remote control, turned on

coming from the television. He

hour later, Luca served the food on the dining table. Her heart warmed when she saw the father and son sitting on

off the couch, walked to the dining table, and took a deep whiff. "You shouldn't be working in Daddy's company, Ms. Luca. If you

she filled up a plate with spaghetti and placed it across the table. That was Luke’s

up a smaller plate for Tommy, thinking that

at the food she had prepared. It was only Spaghetti Aglio