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

When Luca heard Luke mention Mrs. Jackman's name, she knew that he had looked into her background.
"What did the police say?" asked Luca. She could not help but feel a rush of heat through her body as Luke held her tightly in his
arms.
"It's not a serious situation, so she won't get any severe punishment," Luke told her what the police said. Even though Luke was
dissatisfied with the outcome, he had no choice but to let the police handle it since that was how the law worked.
"Well, this is normal.” Luca understood the laws of A City. If she was willing to reconcile, Margaret would not face any trouble.
"Margaret's husband, Lonnie, has a project that he wants to collaborate with T Corporation with. He wants us to provide the
design drawings,” Luke continued.
"Did it happen?" Luca furrowed her brows as she was worried that Mrs. Jackman's situation would affect their collaboration.
"No. The project manager didn't think highly of that project. Besides, the company has been busy lately. We have no time to take
on extra projects." Luke let go of her as he heard footsteps coming from the stairs.
"Alright." Luca took a step back. She also heard footsteps coming from the stairwell. She lifted her head and turned to look at the
staircase.
Tommy rubbed his eyes as he made his way down the stairs. His eyes lit up when he saw that Luca had come back home. He
scampered over and said, "Ms. Luca, you're back!"
"Yes. Why aren't you in bed yet?" Luca smiled and stroked the child's head caringly.
"I'm thirsty. I wanted to get myself a glass of water," Tommy muttered.
"Okay. Let me get it for you," said Luca. She held the child's hand, lifted her head, and glanced at Luke. Then, she walked into
the kitchen.
She poured a glass of water and handed it over to Tommy.
"Thank you, Ms. Luca." Tommy smiled and took the glass of water from her. He gulped down the water and handed the glass
back to Luca.
"Done!"

"Go to bed now." Luca stroked the child's head.
"Okay, Ms. Luca. You and Daddy should go to bed earlier too." Tommy obediently nodded.
"Alright. Cover yourself well. Don't catch a cold," Luca reminded him.
"Okay!" Tommy gave a little skip as he walked out of the kitchen and headed upstairs.
Luca followed him out of the kitchen. Luke was still standing in the living room, holding her coat.
"Are you tired?" asked Luke.
"Not really." Luca shook her head. She was not tired at all. All she did was give Nina some advice, and it did not tire her out
much.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Luke popped the question when he took her hand and walked upstairs.
He received an email from Marcos today.
Marcos stated in the email that he would be boarding a flight bound for A City with his family's attorney and the people privy to
some of the organization's unsettling secrets. He would arrive the following day.
"Yes. Why?" Luca looked at his side profile, noticing that the stubble had grown out a bit after he shaved it this morning.
"Accompany me to the airport tomorrow," replied Luke.
"Sure. Are we picking up someone?" Luca was curious. Luke never mentioned that someone was coming back. Moreover, he
would not personally go to the airport to pick them up even if the person was his business partner.
"Marcos. Gale has found out something about his mother. He's coming to look for her," explained Luke. Still, he did not mention
anything about the Island of Despair.
"You found her? That's great." Luca felt happy for Marcos. Even though Marcos was already an adult, he showed affection and
respect for his mother.
"We have a rough idea of where she is, but we still have to find her,” said Luke as he opened the bedroom door. His phone rang
at this moment.

Luke's expression grew serious when he glanced at the caller ID. He handed Luca the coat and said, "I'm answering a call. Don't
wait for me. Go to bed first."
"Okay." As Luca noticed the stern expression on his face, she nodded without asking who called.
Luke walked to the opposite bedroom. He entered and closed the door behind him.
His voice trailed away to nothing.
Luca's eyes darkened. It was late at night but Luke still had other things to deal with...
Luke was still busy handling matters when it was time to go to bed. She felt a dull pain in her chest as she recalled the tired look
on his face.
Luca wanted to help.
She had received a lot of training on the Island of Despair, and she could help him to handle the affairs.
However, she was in no position to do that.
Luca lowered her head and closed the door.
In the opposite bedroom.
Luke answered the call. "What's the matter?"
Gordan's lazy voice came from the other end of the line. "Luke, I've found out where Pierre is being held."
"Where is he?" Luke asked as he sat on the office chair. He moved the mouse, and the screen lit up. Then, he opened a map
software on his desktop.
"He's on the outskirts of X City. Here's the address..." Gordan paused for a moment. Then came the sound of flipping pages.
“No. 15, Cartee Rd, Marshfield."
Luke found the location on the map software based on the address given.
He looked at the entire map of X City. The location was remote, and it was also in the suburbs of A City.

When Percy asked for his help, Luke went looking for Gordan.
However, he did not tell Percy about it.
"Okay. Got it." Luke marked the location on the map.
"Luke, are we going to take action?" asked Gordan as he flexed his wrist. The crisp sound of joints echoed in his ears.
"Let's keep an eye on things for the time being," replied Luke. He had no intention of telling Percy the address.
He had no plans to rescue Pierre or inform his family if his life was not in danger.
Percy had done so many wrong things. He needed to be taught a lesson. Luke was planning to let him suffer as long as it was
not death.
"They're the members of the Island of Despair. That's cruel..." Gordan was surprised. Then, he sneered, "Well, that kid deserves
it. Anyway, it seems pretty quiet over there. It seems like they're not planning to kill him yet. Let's observe them for now. Should I
make a move if his life is being threatened?"
"Yes." Luke agreed.
"I've been keeping an eye on them for a day now. And I've noticed that there are more than two people there. You'll have to send
two men to assist me," added Gordan.
"Can't you manage on your own?" Luke did not intend to help Gordan. He believed that he was capable of handling things on his
own.
"It would be fine if I was just escaping by myself. But if I'm taking Pierre with me, I can't guarantee that he won't get shot if we get
into a fight. I don't want to be blamed for it," replied Gordan. He then thought to himself, ‘That's really harsh.'
Gordan had been observing them today. Those people were illegally in possession of firearms.
If he were to engage in a fight, the odds were stacked against him. Taking Pierre along with him only added to the risk.