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

Luca breathed a sigh of relief. Although she craved Luke's tenderness, she was also afraid of it.
She was worried that she would be sucked into it and could not help but throw all caution to the wind.
After Luke heard her reply, he hung up the call. When she heard the busy tone, Luca came back to her senses, went into the
bedroom to pick up her laptop, and then went to the living room to connect it to the internet.
Sure enough, she had received a document from Luke in her mailbox. She opened it and found that the document was all in
Russian. After a brief readthrough, it seemed to be related to the architectural design project.
Luca frowned. It was not that the last-minute task made her a little annoyed and unhappy. She was just a little perplexed as to
why Luke sent her another document relating to the project considering that it was a secret to the entire T Corporation. Even the
previously translated document was completed under his supervision.
After she looked through it, there was not much to translate. She estimated that she could complete the translation in an hour or
so.
Luca glanced at the time. It was getting late, so she downloaded the file and started translating.
On the other hand.
Luke looked at the computer screen and asked, "Is it done?"
"Mm, she has already downloaded the file and the program has been installed into her laptop. You can view the messages that
she receives at any time." Adrian Daley handed the laptop to Luke.
Luke had asked him to design a program that would be automatically installed on the other party's laptop as soon as the file with
the program was downloaded. With that, he could access all of the other party's documents.
Luke took the laptop and glanced at it. As long as the program was turned on, all the data from Luca's laptop would be
downloaded to his laptop.
That way, he would know all of her secrets.
Percy, who was on the side, swayed his glass of red wine and shook his head as he said, "I didn't expect that there would be a
day when you'd monitor other people's laptops in person. What a surprise."

Luke rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.
Percy asked, "What? Are you sure that she's your wife who has been missing for three years?"
"No." Luke turned off the laptop. He did not need to spy on Luca's privacy yet. He planned to wait until the DNA report came out
tomorrow.
"Why did you install the program and are monitoring it yourself if you're not sure? If the DNA test shows that she's not your wife,
what are you going to do? Will you uninstall the program?" Percy asked deliberately.
"No," Luke answered without a second thought. He put the laptop aside and raised his glass.
"Tsk tsk, you still want to peep at her privacy even if she's not your wife? She's not a commercial spy. It's not good for you to do
this." Percy mocked him. He was having fun looking at how duplicitous Luke was acting.
Luke glanced at him sideways. If Luca was not Bianca, he would not uninstall the program because her habits were so similar to
Bianca's. He wanted to find out the secret that she was hiding.
Percy shook his head and took another sip of red wine.
"Pierre has been on the move recently." Luke reminded him.
"What he does is within my control." Percy was calm. Most of the time, he was not bothered with his younger brother.
Regardless, they were brothers. If Pierre got himself into trouble, Percy would help solve it.
Luke said, "He's interested in Nina. If you don't deal with it soon, your wife may run away."
"Don't curse me." Percy became nervous when Nina was mentioned. He did not want Luke to notice it, so he said, "It's useless
for you to drag me through the mud. You'd better pay attention to your Dr. Craw." Percy did not want others to mention Nina.
"You do you, I do me." Luke meant that as long as Percy did not get involved with Luca, he would not mention Nina.
"Right." Percy nodded. Even though they were friends, he did not want anyone to interfere in his relationship with Nina.
"Also, thank you for the program. I'm heading off now." Luke stood up since the task had been completed.

Percy teased him. "You're just going to head off? Adrian helped you so much but you're not going to buy him a meal? He worked
overnight to rush this program for you."
Luke glanced at him and said coldly, "It'll be Old Master Crawford's birthday in two weeks. I have to go back and prepare for it.
Order whatever you want to and send me the bill." He planned to throw a big celebration for Old Master Crawford's birthday.
However, the butler could not do it alone and Susan was unreliable. As Old Master Crawford's grandson, he planned to handle it
himself.
"Okay, go." Percy waved his hand. He was just teasing Luke.
Luke left with the laptop. When he returned to Crawford Manor, the children gathered around him with their homework in their
hands.
"Dad, the butler has already checked our homework. You just need to sign off on it," Tommy said with a smile.
Luke put down the laptop, picked up a pen, and signed his name on the children's exercise books.
Old Master Crawford, who was sitting on the side, watched this scene and sighed. "Have you been busy with work?"
"I'm alright." Luke put away the pen after he signed Rainie's workbook.
"Your work is keeping you occupied and you don't have much time to take care of the children. Luke, it's time for you to think
about it and find someone to help you share the burden." Old Master Crawford reminded him.
Luke looked at Old Master Crawford and suddenly regretted telling him about the fake Bianca.
He only told him the truth to avoid being interrogated. Luke did not expect that Old Master Crawford would keep urging him to
find a new wife after he knew about it.
Luke was hesitating on whether to tell Old Master Crawford of his suspicions but decided against it for the time being.
Old Master Crawford seemed to like Luca a little more. If he knew that there was such a possibility, he would make a move. It
would not be the best thing if Luca noticed it.
If Luca was Bianca, there must be a reason why she was lurking by his side with that identity.

"Grandpa, have you chosen a hotel for your birthday banquet?" Luke asked.
Old Master Crawford felt a headache when the words ‘birthday banquet' were mentioned. Several hotels wanted to be the venue
for the event so they had been taking turns to please him for the last two days.
The gifts and discounts kept on coming.
Old Master Crawford did not enjoy dealing with these things. He waved his hand and said, "The hotels are all good. I'll leave it to
you to decide. If you don't know which to choose, just draw lots."
Luke raised his eyebrows and replied, "Okay."
"That's it, right?" Although Old Master Crawford enjoyed a crowd, it was only limited to his family members.
He felt that it was troublesome to hold such a large birthday banquet.