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

They placed the bags on the coffee table and Luca began to sort the things.
She was able to distinguish the items in the bag by the branding on the bags.
Luca took out the bag that contained dessert and handed it to Aunt Neile. “Aunt Neile, this is the cake Mr. Crawford bought for
you and your family."
"There's something for me too?" Aunt Neile said in surprise, then looked at Luke to thank him. "Thank you, Mr. Crawford and Ms.
Craw."
"You're welcome," said Luke. He looked at his phone screen and noticed some unread messages, so he said to Luca, "I need to
go take care of some things."
"Okay." Luca nodded, and after seeing him go upstairs, she picked up a few supermarket bags and unloaded the things.
Some were kept at room temperature, whereas some had to be refrigerated.
After Luca sorted the ones that had to go in the refrigerator, she said to Aunt Neile, "Aunt Neile, these need to be kept in the
refrigerator. Could you please help me store them?"
"Okay, Ms. Craw. " Aunt Neile went forward to help store them and noticed several ingredients for making snacks, so she asked,
"Ms. Craw, why did you buy so many ingredients?"
"Mr. Crawford said that store-bought snacks aren't healthy, so I'm going to make some myself," Luca explained with a smile as it
was all for the children's best interest.
"Right, making them yourself is much healthier for the kids as children love eating junk food these days. Store-bought snacks
contain too many additives and preservatives, which are bad for a child's growth. It's great that you know how to make them. My
daughter-in-law doesn't, so she has to buy some outside when the kid demands it. He caught a mild fever from eating too much,
so he had to go see a doctor." Aunt Neile sighed resignedly as her grandson had a fever again. However, it was not as bad as
last time as her daughter-in-law and her son had taken leave.
Luca smiled, Aunt Neile was right, but she wondered if the kids would like the snacks she made.
Besides, kids only had one philosophy, store-bought would always taste better than homemade.
Perhaps her kids would think the same.

After keeping everything she bought from the mall, she carefully placed the more expensive gifts in the storage room as these
were for Luke to gift to others. They could not be broken.
After thinking about it, she lifted them again and placed them on a shelf so that the kids would not accidentally break them when
they came in to get stuff.
These gifts were for his and her parents anyway.
Luke was respectful to his elders, which meant that he was respectful to her parents, grandfather, and aunt as well.
After putting everything away, Luca heaved a sigh of relief.
When she returned to the kitchen, Aunt Neile said to her, “Ms. Craw, Mr. Crawford wants you to go upstairs for a while."
"Okay." Luca went up without hesitation.
She walked to Luke's bedroom door and knocked on it. She whispered so as to not wake up the children, "Mr. Crawford, are you
looking for me?"
"The photographer has sent the photos. Come choose." Luke gestured for her to come closer.
Luca went over. She did not expect the photographer's work to be so efficient. She looked at the computer screen, which
displayed the vintage-themed photos she took with Luke.
"They turned out well!" she exclaimed. Although she had a feeling that the final product would turn out well, she did not expect
even the raw photos to be this good.
"The photographer suggested editing them all. Take a look for any ones you don't like," said Luke. He wanted every single photo
of Luca, but he decided to respect her decision.
Hence, he let her pick. If there was one she did not like, he would not get the photographer to edit it.
"Alright." Luca bent down to hold the mouse to choose, but Luke wrapped his arms around her and she instantly fell into his
arms.
"Mr. Crawford!" Luca lost her balance, and her hands were subconsciously placed on his shoulders.
"There are many photos. Sit down and see." The corner of Luke's lips curled up into a smile as he held her thin waist in his arms.

Luke's chest was glued to Luca's back.
This intimate sitting position made her blush.
"Mr. Crawford, I'll bring over a chair." Luca wanted to get up, but her body was being held tightly by him on purpose.
Through the thin shirt, she could feel the constant heat radiating off of Luke's body.
"Just sit here," Luke said in her ear.
Luca felt every cell in her body heat up. If this continued, she would be in torture...
The distance between the two was so intimate that it seemed like anything inappropriate for child audiences could happen at any
time. Her whole body tensed up as she stammered. "I. I'm heavy."
"You're not heavy, don't worry. Look." Luke held her hand and placed it on the mouse. "I'll look with you."
"Haven't you already gone through them?" Luca subconsciously clicked the mouse, and the next portrait appeared in front of her,
but her mind was not on the portrait at all.
She wanted to slowly break free, yet the hands wrapped around her waist had too strong of a grip, which stopped her from going
anywhere.
“I only roughly looked through them. I didn't pay attention to detail." Luke noticed her little movements but had no intention of
letting go. He lifted his right hand to place it on top of hers to move the mouse with her.
"Your gaze in this photo looks great," he said.
Luca looked at the portrait and remembered that the photographer asked her to have this posture and expression.
Everything from the outfit to the expression was great, but if she were to describe herself in the photo, it would be flirtatious.
"It's great, but I think the expression is a bit too much."
"No, it's just right, but nobody else can look at this photo," said Luke as he was not willing to show other men other sides of
Luca's beauty.

When she was Bianca, he had many love rivals. Now that she was Luca, she had different sides to her. He was reluctant for
others to see her flirty side.
Luca listened to how possessive he was and blushed. She gave up trying to escape as she knew that there was no point, so she
just sat in his lap obediently.
Tommy woke up in a daze and opened the door as he wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water from Aunt Neile.
When he passed by Luke's bedroom door, he took a double take and saw Luca sitting intimately on Luke's lap. He then said,
"Oops."
Luca was in shock when she suddenly realized that when she came in, she had forgotten to close the door!
She had a bad feeling as she turned to look toward the door with a dull expression.
It was Tommy.
He instantly covered his eyes and yelled, "I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything! I was sleepwalking! Dad and Ms. Luca,
pretend I was never here..."
He said as he ran back to his bedroom.
Luca closed her eyes and thought to herself that she was doomed.
She had always kept a distance from Luke in front of the children, but she had been caught by Tommy.
How could she explain her intimacy with Luke?
Would the children think that she was an evil person replacing her mom?