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.

Crawford?" Luca asked, breaking the

Bianca's fever had not returned because

fever might return some day. You should make sure that she keeps on drinking the concoction," Luca said

seemed to talk more when

that it's only the common cold?" "That's as far as I can conclude from the test report." Luca nodded. Indeed, she could not give any other answer. She could not tell him that it was because of the

same thing, but Luke somehow felt that Luca

the elevator and arrived at

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

head. For a while, she thought that

to cook something simple." She turned around and

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

cheeks. "I haven't

took out his phone and read

ear, "Daddy, I'd like Ms. Luca to be my godmother. What do you think?" "No," Luke replied while

for you, but you can't even

Luke did not reply.

bit his lip. He knew that there was no use changing his father's

the remote control, turned on the television, and raised

was not bothered by the loud sounds coming from the television. He continued to read

on the dining table. Her heart warmed when she saw the father and son

deep whiff. "You shouldn't be working in Daddy's company, Ms. Luca. If you open a restaurant, I'll go there every

up a plate with spaghetti and placed it across the table.

Tommy, thinking that he

looked at the food she had prepared. It was only Spaghetti Aglio e Olio with sauteed vegetables and omelets, but it looked very