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

Chapter 715 He Has Accepted the Fact That Luke Crawford Is His Father
Luke extended his hand to the driver. "Let me use your phone."
The back of his hand was grazed. The skin and flesh were visible, and it was covered in sticky red and white liquid. It looked
quite horrifying.
The driver handed the phone to him while frowning. "Mr. Crawford, do you think you should attend to the wound on your hand..."
Luke wagged his hand at him and dialed a phone number.
"It's me, Bea..." The man's icy voice instantly became warm and gentle.
Bianca told him all about Old Master Rayne, and Luke's expression became solemn like never before. "Don't worry, wait for me
at home. I'll go back this instant."
As Luke drove at full speed, he thought about how to capture Robert and, at the same time, wondered how he could bring
Bianca out of Russia safely.
The Russian government had found and destroyed the League of Shadows's headquarters, but Robert, the mastermind behind
the organization had escaped. As long as Robert roamed free, he would pose a threat to Luke and his family.
Robert was a cunning, merciless, and vengeful individual. He would definitely want to take revenge on Luke and his family. Luke
did not want that possibility to happen.
On the other hand, Old Master Rayne was an important relative to Bianca. Now that his life was in danger, he had to make sure
that Bianca could meet him before he passed away.
Thoughts raged in Luke's head. When he thought about how helpless Bianca might be at home waiting for him, he floored the
gas pedal.
When he arrived at the house, he could see through the car window that Bianca was playing in the sandbox with Tommy.
However, her attention was obviously not focused on Tommy. She kept on glancing at the door, as though waiting for his return.
When she saw his car drive into the driveway, Bianca stood up immediately and rushed to greet him. "Luke..."

Luke parked the car there. He did not drive it into the garage.
He stole a glance at the wound on his neck through the rearview mirror, saw that it was not too serious, and opened the car door.
The man stepped out of the car.
Bianca fell into his embrace, and her eyes transfixed on his face. She inadvertently noticed the wound on his neck.
She wanted to touch it, but she did not want to hurt him further.
"Are you hurt? I tried to call you, but I couldn't reach you..."
Bianca hugged his waist and said softly, "Don't you know how worried I was? I was afraid that something might happen to you
again."
Luke's waist was also injured. When Bianca hugged him tightly, he felt as though a nail was hammered into his skin, which made
him wince with pain.
However, in the next second, his expression returned to normal. "I was busy, and I didn't notice that my phone ran out of battery."
"What happened to your neck? Are you hurt elsewhere?"
Bianca took his hand nervously. She nearly burst into tears again when she saw the injuries on the back of his hand. "Why are
you so careless? Does it hurt? Let me put some ointment on it for you." "Don't worry, it's just a graze. I've already disinfected it
with alcohol."
Bianca grabbed his arm and noticed the various wounds on it. She remembered that his hands used to be fair and delicate, but
now they were rough and calloused. She could tell that he had been through a lot.
Her heart wrenched when she thought of that.
Bianca shared Luke's pain even though the wound was not on her body.
Without saying another word, she pulled Luke to the bedroom.
Tommy was playing in the sandbox in the front yard. He saw Mommy pulling Daddy into the bedroom.
He noticed the wound on Daddy's hand and furrowed his handsome brows. Unlike before, he did not treat his father with hostility.

Bianca had managed to convince Tommy that Luke was his father, though the little boy was not going to admit it that easily.
Moreover, Mommy had said that Daddy was a superhero. How could superheroes bleed that easily?
In the room.
"Does it hurt, Luke? You must tell me if it hurts." Bianca took the first aid kit. She carefully disinfected the wound and bandaged it
for Luke. Her heart was at her throat.
Vivian's mansion had a fully-equipped infirmary with all sorts of medicines and medical apparatus because Gordan was always
injured by Ray.
Luke was somewhat amused by Bianca's display of care toward him.
He had suffered worse injuries, including those that nearly cost him his life. If he could bear with that, a graze on the back of his
hand was really nothing.
At the same time, he was grateful that Bianca cared for him. He gently pinched her nose and said, "It doesn't hurt at all, really.
Look at me, I'm totally fine."
Bianca was a little angry that he did not seem to care that his body was injured. She pinched the wound that she had bandaged.
Instantly, Luke felt the pain drilling into his bones. "Hiss..." He gasped.
Bianca turned her back to him and ignored him, acting as though it was all his fault.
Luke was helpless. He turned Bianca's body over and said, "Alright, darling, I get your point. Tell me what happened to Grandpa.
You weren't very clear on the phone."
Bianca felt sorry for Luke when she saw specks of blood appeared on the bandage. She regretted her rash actions.
Her mood sank when Old Master Rayne was mentioned. "I have to return home by tomorrow, Luke. Aunt Wanda said... Aunt
Wanda said that Grandpa might not last for long. Aunt Wanda and Grandpa are my only relatives from the Rayne family, and
Aunt Wanda is critically sick. If something happens to Grandpa, I don't know if Aunt Wanda will still have the will to live, and I
don't know what I should do..."
Luke could not bear seeing Bianca feeling down.

He caressed her slightly pale face and said gently, "Don't worry. I’ll bring you home immediately. You'll get to meet your Grandpa
no matter what."
Instantly, he gave Ray a phone call and told him about his intentions of going home.
Ray was furious when he heard that. "Are you crazy? If you leave now, aren't you afraid that Robert might harm you? We haven't
managed to capture Robert, so who knows what he might do when forced into a dead end?"