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

Chapter 1372 I Thought You Were a Family

When Luca turned away, her hair gently swayed in the direction of her movement. Luke caught a whiff of her shampoo.

His heart skipped a beat as he took in the slight fragrance. As far as he remembered, Bianca did not use perfume, and the smell of her shampoo blended naturally with the fragrance of her body.

Luca stepped out of the car and turned around to look at Luke, who was still sitting in the car.

"Mr. Crawford?" She called out gently.

Luke came to his senses and stepped out of the car.

They went into Tommy's room one after another. Tommy had stopped crying when he knew that Luca was coming, but his eyes remained puffy and bloodshot.

"Daddy, Ms. Luca..." His voice was soft and shrill, as though he had a lot of grievances.

Luca could empathize with Tommy. A fever was an uncomfortable experience, and it was normal for Tommy to be unhappy about it.

"Tommy, are you hungry?" Luca went to the bedside and asked.

Old Master Crawford had already gone home, so she did not feel restricted. She smiled gently, hoping that the child would see her smile and feel better after that.

Tommy shook his head and said cloyingly, "I'm not hungry, Ms. Luca."

"You haven't had dinner. You should be hungry by now," Luca said as she placed the flask on the bedside cabinet.

Tommy pouted. "I have a fever, Ms. Luca, and I have no appetite now. I only want you to accompany me."

knew that Tommy was not lying. Usually, children would not have the appetite to eat whenever they fell ill, but they had to eat so that they could recover

lid from the flask to let the fragrance of the chicken soup fill the room. "Are you sure you're not hungry? That's a pity, I thought I'd make some chicken

slightly when he

I came here. Won't you eat some? I can

nodded eagerly. Luca filled up a

she had no other choice. Tommy's voice had gone hoarse from crying, and the caretaker

all, it was her job

her hands with a wet towel. "Allow me to do it, Ms. Luca. I can't possibly

spoonful of soup close to

willing to eat not only because the

mothers whenever they were sick. Even though Luca's face was completely different now, there was still a special bond between them that could not

his meals. If she made chicken soup for dinner, Tommy would usually only eat a bowl. This time, Tommy

Tommy was supposed to have no

cooled down, but she could still smell the fragrance. She could

the usual ingredients," Luca said truthfully. She did not use anything out of the ordinary, but she had used

hands and said, "Can I get the recipe from you? Master Tommy doesn't like eating chicken soup at home. I hope

the caretaker. She also wished that Tommy would eat more and

was sitting on the couch, observing Luca give her chicken soup recipe while the

was as though Luca was the matriarch of

leave after she managed to coax Tommy to take his medicine. She knew that Tommy would want to be with her, and

Luca around, Tommy did not

the space next to him with his hand and said, "Come and sit here, Ms.

airing soon. On other days, Tommy would