Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 105

Chapter 105 Don't Act This Way, Everyone Is Watching Us

Luke picked up a white bra and a white underwear with cartoons for her. i

Meanwhile in the manor, Grandpa was already asleep in the room. His breathing sounded thicker than a normal young man’s, while everything else was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

Bianca could not fall asleep, so she tossed and turned.

She thought about how she had to convince Grandpa to leave tomorrow.

After leaving, should she let Grandpa stay at hor admit him to the hospital?

If she brought him to the hospital, which hospital should she choose? She could not let Grandpa stay in the shospital as Dad.

While she was scratching her head over these thoughts, she heard something outside.

A car drove into the villa.

She wondered who it was since it was so late. 'Did Luke cback? Or is it Louis?'

After about five minutes, there were footsteps coming upstairs. They sounded calm and powerful.

When the door was pushed open, Bianca, who was under the blanket, knew that Luke was back.

The footsteps were getting closer. Even though Bianca was under the blanket, she could smell his breath.

The blanket covering her head was gently lifted by the man, revealing her face.

Bianca was afraid that he would know that she was still awake, and she was even more afraid that he would see her eyelashes trembling. Although it was nighttime, she was always nervous when facing him alone.

Luke put down the bag he was carrying and put it under her bed.

At that moment, Bianca rolled over and covered her face with her arm. She was in the sposition she was as before.

The movements she made were quite unnatural. She wanted him to let him think she turned around in her sleep, but she made it look very obvious that she was pretending to sleep. Since she was afraid that he would notice it, she turned around to cover her face that might reveal her emotions.

Luke leaned on the edge of the bed with one hand supporting his body while his other hand touched her messy hair. He whispered in her ear, "I got you a change of clothes as well as underwear. Remember to change into them tomorrow morning."

When his sexy hoarse voice reverberated into her ear in the middle of the night, it made her body numb.

On nights like these, it was easier for both parties to be hurt. Deep down, she knew that she should not have this kind of feeling. She knew that she must bring Grandpa back tomorrow no matter what.

Cutting off the relationship was imminent.

He said that he would only let her go if she got married. Therefore, she would work harder. While she worked, she would take care of Grandpa and Dad. Moreover, she would also look for someone to marry.

Otherwise, if she continued being entangled with him, both of them would only get hurt.

The forbidden fruit must not be eaten. Once eaten, only eternal abyss would wait for them. She knew she had to take care of her family's feelings as well as his. 3

When she turned around to cover her face with her arms, she bit her lip secretly as tears wetted her eyelashes. He leaned on her again, his restrained breath gushing on her face.

He stayed there for a long tas if he had restrained himself for a century. Finally, he gave her a kiss.

The man's wet and cold lips stayed on her face for half a minute before moving away.

She could hear his hard breathing clearly.

"Good night," Luke murmured heavily.

Bianca heard him leaving. She heard him showering, changing his clothes, lying down to sleep, and getting up again. She did not know what he was looking for when he suddenly stood in front of her bed.

When she opened her eyes, it looked like she was watching a screen.

She did not know whether he was asleep. However, that night, she was very tired. She did not dare to turn in her sleep or breathe normally... 1

When it was past midnight, she finally fell asleep in a daze.

Bianca woke up at around seven o'clock in the morning.

When she got out of bed, she looked up and saw that Luke was not on his bed. However, she heard Grandpa slowly waking up. "Luke went for a morning run."

Bianca nodded and got up to wash up.

After washing up, she walked to Grandpa's bed with a cup of water. She finally summoned the courage and said, "Grandpa, how are you doing?

Shall we go htoday, or should I take you to the hospital?"

When she said that, she tried her best to smile so that Grandpa would not overthink it.

Grandpa glanced at her. "Why are you suddenly speaking like that? Your smile looks fake."

Bianca was a little embarrassed after being found out by grandpa.

However, she sat next to her sick grandpa and explained nicely. "Luke and I aren't married yet, so I think it's inappropriate for us to stay here for too long. It's fine if it's just for one or two days. But if we stay here for too long, what will people think of us?"

When Bianca said those words, she was actually very worried that Grandpa would feel uncomfortable. She was even more afraid that Grandpa

Crawford would get angry if he found out about what she said. He might be angry to find out that both of them felt like outsiders.

However, the fact was that it was fine for most women to think that way because that was the truth.

When Grandpa saw how serious she was, it did not seem like there was room for discussion. Therefore, after he gave it sthought, he accepted the reasoning behind it and nodded. "I'll go hwith you today. As for the hospital... We won’t go there."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Grandpa." Bianca smiled instantly.

"Aunt Bea, I bought you spancakes!" Blanche was wearing a white shirt, bright yellow shorts, and a pair of white Adidas sneakers as he ran in.

At the stime, a man followed behind the little guy.

Luke glanced at the grandfather and granddaughter. He saw how the granddaughter's face bloomed with a very warm smile. His heart skipped a beat as the corners of his mouth instinctively moved upward.

When she looked over, he concealed his secret smile. 1

His face turned back to the usual hard, iceberg-like expression. He walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Aunt Bea, eat it while it's hot.” The little guy held the pancakes in his hand while he looked at Bianca with eagerness.

After Bianca successfully negotiated with Grandpa, she was in a good mood, so she picked up a piece of pancake in the shape of a little rabbit and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I have," Blanche nodded sharply and said with his large, black grape-like eyes, "Daddy said that food trucks are unhygienic. Rainie and I have never tried these before, but somehow Daddy bought some for us to try. He even letbring sback for you."

When Bianca took a bite of the pancake, she was moved. He let the kid bring it back for her?

Luke was taking a shower. The water slid over his sturdy body and onto the ground.

Earlier that morning by the pancake stall, a boy had made his girlfriend angry. Therefore, when they were having their morning run, the girlfriend scolded him the entire lap until the boyfriend bought her a bunny-shaped pancake.

His girlfriend smiled and warned her boyfriend coquettishly to not make her angry anymore.

'Does Bianca like rabbit pancakes too?’

When he cout of the shower, he only saw his dazed son. Grandpa and Bianca were not there anymore.

"Where did they go?" he asked his son who stood there in a daze.

The little guy pointed his finger as his little pouty mouth said, "They left."

Luke quickly changed his clothes and went downstairs. His face was serious, his body cold and extremely intimidating. When he got downstairs, he grabbed Bianca's arm and ordered the person who was helping the old man get into the taxi, "Bring him to my car."

The maid had no choice but to do it.

Bianca suppressed her emotions, endured the pain on her wrist, and whispered to him, "Don't act this way. Everyone’s watching us. By the way, I've asked my classmate to introduceto a guy. I'll be meeting him in the afternoon, so I've asked for a leave. I won't be going to the office today. ■

After that, she raised her eyes to look at him. When she saw the anger in his eyes, she continued to add fuel to the fire, "If we get along well, I think I might get married to him soon."