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

"I know." Amur noticed that Tina seemed a little disappointed, so he added, "Although it's different, it tastes good."
Tina showed a smile and raised her eyebrows as he commented on the pot pie bluntly. "I knew that this pot pie would be able to
conquer your taste buds."
Amur also added some chili sauce to the pot pie as she did.
Tina wondered, "Do you also like spicy food?"
"I eat whatever she eats," Amur said. In the three years that they spent on the Island of Despair, his preferences had been
influenced by Luca. He liked whatever she cooked.
Tina understood that he was talking about Luca.
For some reason, she always felt that Amur had a secret that could not be told.
'What is this secret? We just met by chance, so it's hard to say.'
The owner went over to their table with some side dishes and put them on their table. "These are for you. Eat them with the pot
pie and they'll bring out a unique flavor."
"Thank you. So many people like your pot pies. It's time to open a branch so that more people can taste your food," Tina said
with a smile.
"I work alone, so I don't have the resources to expand. I'm happy here. It feels like home. If neighbors like yourself are willing to
continue to support me, I won't move. Money doesn't matter. I went through 30 years without much,” the owner said emotionally.
"You don't want to see more of the world?" Tina asked. This was the first time she had a deep conversation with the owner.
"That's for young people. Enjoy the food. I'll prepare more if it's not enough." After the owner finished speaking, he went to greet
the other customers.
Tina watched Amur eat the pot pie and smiled. She wanted to tell Luca what had happened tonight.
However, she instantly dismissed the thought when she thought that it might disturb her and Luke.
She dared to disturb Luca but she dared not disturb Luke.

She was thankful as long as Luke did not pick on her at work.
In the villa.
Luca and the maid helped Luke into the bathroom.
Luke was obsessed with hygiene and insisted on taking a bath.
However, he had a cast on his leg that could not get wet. The maid knew that she would not be able to persuade him, so she
asked Luca for help.
Luca could not think of a good solution as Luke stared at her. With no other choice, she asked Luke to put on a bathrobe while
she walked into the bathroom and observed it.
It was unrealistic to make him wipe his body without taking a bath. He had to shower before he went to bed. He was at his limit
after surviving a night in the hospital.
Luca looked at the structure of the bathroom and suddenly had an epiphany. She found a large bundle of gauze and wrapped it
around the showerhead.
It was a fixed showerhead, so no matter how hard she tugged on it, it would not fall off. Two long gauze pieces hung down.
Luca measured it according to his height and length, then did a stimulation to gauge the angles.
After confirming that there was no problem, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the bathroom.
At that point, Luke had changed into his bathrobe.
"Mr. Crawford, I'll wrap a layer of plastic wrap around your cast, okay?" Luca asked for Luke's opinion.
"As long as I can take a shower," Luke said. He had reached his limit. Even though he had wiped his body last night, he still felt
that something was wrong. It was as uncomfortable as not having a bath for more than ten days.
"I promise you, as long as you wrap it in plastic wrap, you'll be able to take a shower," Luca assured him.
"Happy to do it your way." Luke did not know what she was up to but decided to trust her anyway.
She was Bianca, so she naturally knew how seriously he took cleanliness and how tortured he felt not to be able to take a bath.

Therefore, she would not make a fool out of him.
Luca nodded and walked to the kitchen.
The maid followed behind Luca and asked worriedly, "Ms. Craw, is it enough to just wrap the plaster with plastic wrap? The water
from the shower is so strong that it's easy to get it wet. Do you want to consider other methods?"
The maid's concern was justified. Once the plaster was wet, the doctor's previous effort was likely to be in vain. He may have to
go to the hospital to get it fixed. They had to make sure that the injury was not infected as well.
"It's okay, I have double protection measures." Luca found the plastic wrap from the cupboard and asked Mrs. Nancy, "Can I use
all of this?"
"Of course," Mrs. Nancy nodded and said yes.
Luca smiled, walked out with the plastic wrap, and then came to Luke's side. She squatted down and wrapped layers of plastic
wrap around the plaster.
"Okay." Luca wanted to laugh when she saw the plastered leg wrapped in plastic. However, she did not laugh out of
consideration of his feelings.
"Is this alright?" Luke looked at the plaster that was well wrapped. Luca took the task seriously.
"No, let's go in for the rest. Mr. Crawford, do you want to walk in or be pushed in?" Luca asked.
"Be pushed in in my wheelchair," Luke said smugly.
Although he could jump into the bathroom with one foot, it felt too degrading. Hence, he opted for the wheelchair.
"Okay." Luca nodded, then pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom.
Luke noticed the gauze wrapped around the showerhead and asked, "What's this?"
"Gauze," Luca replied as she walked to the edge of the bathtub and put his toiletries next to the bathtub so he could use them
later.
"I know, but what's the use of it?" Luke frowned. When the gauze was hung like that, it looked like he was going to hang himself.

"Don't you want to take a bath? You can prop up your injured leg here. You should sit in the bathtub with your leg suspended
here. The plastic wrap ensures that it's waterproof, so it can protect the plaster well. It'll be comfortable for you to take a shower
this way," Luca explained. She tugged at the gauze again and said, "Don't worry, this is strong."
"Is this the only option?" Luke looked stern.
"This is the only way. Otherwise, you can wipe your body with a towel." Luca was not sure how to react when she saw the
reluctance in Luke's eyes.
"I'll do it," Luke said helplessly.
Luca nodded. She knew that he would agree to it no matter how much he hated it because he would not allow himself to not take
a shower for another night.
"I'll help you into the bathtub?"
"Okay." Luke nodded. With Luca's help, he stood up and sat in the bathtub.
Luca carefully placed his plastered foot on the gauze.
The gauze was solid. It looked stable even when bearing the weight of Luke's leg.