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

Chapter 137 Bianca And I Have Two Kids
Bianca slept until seven o'clock in the morning.
Mornings in the small town were no better than mornings in A City. Since the main street was only a few meters away from the
guest house, it was very noisy.
The sound of people selling things early in the street naturally floated toward Bianca's ears.
After she slowly woke up, Bianca saw that she was in the guest house's tiny room. It was mostly empty except for the narrow
bed she lay on. The windows were open and the air conditioner was turned off.
Although her body was uncomfortable due to her period, she was able to get one of the most peaceful nights of sleep last night
in recent days.
Bianca got up, took the phone next to the pillow, and looked at the time. It was already past seven o'clock.
Where did Luke go?
When she left the room to change her pads, the lady owner passed by her and said to Bianca, "You’re up early. Your husband is
outside having a smoke."
Bianca nodded blankly.
The husband she mentioned was obviously referring to Luke.
After she went to the bathroom and washed up, Bianca planned to have breakfast with him before returning to A City.
Since Grandpa was not in town, he would not be coming anytime soon.
After yesterday's helpless and flustered time, Bianca thought about it logically and thought that Grandpa most likely did not run
away from home.
If Grandpa did in fact run away from home, the purpose of running away was to reduce her burden.
However, why would a grandfather want to relieve a granddaughter's burden? The answer was because the grandfather felt bad
for the granddaughter's hardships. However, a grandpa who cared so much about his granddaughter would not leave without

saying anything because he knew that would only make the granddaughter more worried.
As such, Bianca was sure that Grandpa did not run away from home.
Perhaps he was lost, could not find his way back, or maybe there was another reason...
She did not dare to continue imagining...
However, as Luke had said last night, "No news is good news."
Luke finished smoking and walked back inside.
Bianca checked out of the guest house with him and they went to a nearby breakfast stall.
After she sat down, he ordered soymilk and donuts. He told the stall owner, "One bowl of soy milk with no sugar and one bowl of
soymilk with two spoons of sugar."
"Okay!" the stall owner answered happily.
Luke sat down opposite Bianca.
The people who came to the morning stalls consisted of adults who woke up early in the morning with nothing to do, middle-aged
and elderly people, and students who went to the nearby elementary, middle, and high schools.
Luke's car as well as the owner himself attracted a lot of attention.
The town was a poor town, so men in suits and leather shoes looked tough and handsome. These kinds of men only appeared
occasionally in newspapers. Moreover, they also saw them in tabloids from the cities. The magazines often published well-
dressed and good-looking male celebrities from Hollywood. They seemed to look manly in everything they did.
Now that a mature-looking man was suddenly sitting down at the morning stall, everyone could not help but wonder who he was
and what he was doing in the small town of theirs.
No matter how others stared at them, Bianca lowered her head as she bit her straw. She continued to drink her soy milk in
silence.
Since she was a child, she always ate donuts with Grandpa at this place. Back then, it was a couple who ran that stall. They
were the current owner's parents.

It still tasted the same.
Since then, she had always drunk her soy milk with two spoons of sugar.
Luke ordered soy milk with two spoons of sugar without even asking her. Bianca was curious and wondered if it was a
coincidence.
"Can you finish it?" Luke asked about the donuts in front of her.
Bianca looked up at him and shook her head.
Luke picked up the donuts in front of her and finished them for her.
While drinking soy milk, Bianca thought silently. If she had lived under the same roof with Luke since she was a child, what would
it be like for her? Whether she lived in a poor family as a Rayne, a rich family as a Crawford, or even an orphanage. She
wondered what fate would be like for her brother, Luke, and her.
If she had a handsome brother, many women around him would want to be her sister-in-law.
As for her, if there was a suitor around her, she wondered if a brother like Luke would be strict about the boys she chose and if
he would pick the best boyfriend for her.
"What are you thinking about?" Luke ate his breakfast but kept his eyes on her.
"I was thinking that if you were my older brother..." Bianca raised her head with a serious expression on her face. She looked at
him with longing and imagination.
However, before she could finish, he interrupted with a frown and said, "Are you forcing incest on me?"
H It
Bianca did not dare to speak anymore.
There was melancholy in Luke's eyes. He did not understand why she kept insisting to consider him as a brother. He wondered
what strange idea it was or if she had weird kinks that no one knew...
At that moment, a couple sat down at the table next to them with an infant in their arms.

When the woman sat down, the man went to get a bowl of pudding for her and some donuts.
"Hurry up, I can't hold the child anymore." The woman tried to hold down the very lively baby.
The man took a plate and picked up the donuts while looking at Luke and Bianca from time to time. As he continued looking, his
wife noticed it.
The wife thought that her husband was looking at a beautiful woman, so she looked over as well. However, she ended up like
her husband, staring at them.
It took the child in her arms almost slipping out like a fish before the wife returned to her senses and exclaimed, "Little
boy, be honest with me. Are you a fish? Why do you keep squirming around?"
When the husband came back to sit down, he was still looking at the table next to them.
He thought they looked familiar but was not sure, so he did not say anything.
That was until a middle-aged lady came over. She was the neighbor who met Bianca when she came over the last time to pick
up Grandpa.
"Isn't that the Raynes’ Bea? Why is she back?" the middle- aged lady asked.
The couple on the next table glanced at each other. At first, the man thought that the man who sat at the table beside them was
his old classmate, Luke Crawford. However, his appearance had changed over the years. He was taller and had a powerful aura,
so much so that it would stop people in their steps. How would he dare to say hi and ask Luke if he was his old classmate?
'If the woman is Bianca Rayne, it means that the one sitting opposite is Luke Crawford...'
"Do you remember me? Back in high school, you gave me a basketball." The husband who had taken the child looked over and
said hi to Luke.
Luke and Bianca looked over at the same time.
20 minutes later.
In the small town's high school field, Bianca had always stood at the high school's yard as she looked over the walls that
separated the junior high school and the high school. She would recall many things about her standing by the wall, peeking over

it.
She still remembered every jump and dunk Luke made on the basketball court.
"At first, I wasn’t sure if it was you. I just thought that you looked familiar. When I heard my aunt saying that she's the Raynes'
Bea, I concluded that you're my high school classmate. Are you guys married yet?" The father with the child smiled honestly. He
was both excited and embarrassed to reminisce about the old times with such a rich ex-classmate.
"Yeah, are you guys married?" the child's mother also asked when she realized Luke Crawford had fallen in love with her junior
high schoolmate. She wanted to know about the story of how he disappeared while he waited for Bianca to grow up-
Luke nodded. "Yeah, we're married. Bianca and I have two kids.”