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

Chapter 877 Luke Would Skin Him Alive
As she watched Luke and Bianca exchange rings and kiss, Mavis could not help but bawl.
She pressed her lips tightly to stop herself from weeping.
It was useless.
Although she did her best to cry quietly and even though the sound of music was louder than her sobs, the pea-sized tears on
her cheeks were real. She knew that her ten-year crush on Luke had to come to an end.
When a security guard saw Mavis, who was dressed weirdly and crying, he stepped forward and asked, Miss, are you alright?
Do you need help?" "Thank you, I’m fine." Mavis shook her head to signal to the bodyguard that she was fine.
She felt as though her heart was in pieces as she sat down in the farthest seat. She continued to watch Luke and Bianca's
wedding.
The scene of their happiness was pure abuse for her, but Mavis could not control herself.
Luke knew nothing about it.
In his striking eyes, there seemed to be only Bianca-his gentle and gorgeous Bianca.
The wedding went by smoothly and made him smile from ear to ear.
"From this moment on, you're mine and we'll never be separated again."
Luke held Bianca's face that bloomed like a flower, kissed her forehead, and made a promise, "I will protect you and our babies,
forever and ever."
A breeze that carried a floral fragrance blew past them. The strange fragrance lingered in the ancient and magnificent castle. It
felt as though there was an invisible hand drawing this heart-warming scene on a white and flawless canvas.
Bianca stared at Luke's handsome face. She felt the temperature of his body and his power. She was convinced that they truly
belonged with each other.
Their story had been bumpy and imperfect, but they got their happily ever after in the end.

Luke was stunned when he looked at Bianca. He smiled softly, hugged her, and greedily breathed in her unique fragrance again.
It seemed that he could not get enough of her.
He lowered his head, held her delicate face, and french-kissed her...
The other side of the venue.
Percy Mallory and Jim Holston stood proudly near the champagne tower.
They were two equally stunning men. One was extremely devilish and charming, cool like a lone eagle in the night. He exuded
strength that defied the crowd. The other was handsome and graceful, his eyes full of temptation. He looked like he was trying to
seduce women regardless of the time or occasion.
Jim stood in front of the buffet.
He ate the steak with a knife and fork while staring at the couple who could not bear to part from each other. He jokingly said,
"Wow, I didn't expect Luke to be such a horndog. He wasn't like this when we were in university. At that time, he would retreat
the moment a woman accidentally touched him as if he had encountered a venomous snake and be extremely disgusted. I
thought he was gay and wanted to introduce him to some handsome rent boys. How unexpected..."
Percy glanced at him and sipped on some champagne. He had a rare smile on his face. "Have you forgotten about the lesson
Luke taught you? Aren't you afraid that he'll skin you again for saying such things at his wedding?"
Jim coughed, his handsome face was flushed.
When they were younger, he had hired a few stunningly beautiful men and stripped them naked before sending them to Luke's
bed. As a result...
Luke beat him up so badly that he could not get out of bed for a full week.
'How could Luke be so cruel? It was just a couple of rent boys...’
Tommy stood next to Jim. He was holding a cream cake in his hand, and his face was covered with cream.
His eyes looked curious as he tugged on Jim's pants. "Uncle Jim, what’s a rent boy?"
Jim did not expect Tommy to have eavesdropped on their conversation.

He touched his chin awkwardly and tried to explain to him, "Ah, rent boys are tall, mighty, and beautiful men."
Tommy blinked his big bright eyes and nodded. "Oh... I get it. Uncle Jim, you're tall and mighty, so you're a rent boy."
Percy laughed and lifted Tommy off the ground, giving him a ride on his neck as he said, "What a smart boy!"
Jim almost choked to death when he heard Tommy's innocent words. He had nothing to say and wondered why he was such a
chatterbox.
Tommy was riding on Percy's neck and was able to see the venue from a higher standpoint.
He was very excited and continued to ask innocently, "Uncle Percy... Why did Uncle Jim get rent boys for Daddy? Daddy likes
beauties like Mommy, not men. I’m going to tell Mommy that Uncle Jim got Daddy some rent boys..."
When Jim heard that, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Although it was a long time ago, he was not sure if Bianca would be furious when she found out.
He was not afraid of Bianca being angry; he was afraid of Luke, who would do anything for her.
If Bianca got angry or shed a few tears, Luke would skin him alive!
At that moment, Jim put down his pride and took Tommy from Percy.
He wanted to please Tommy, so he gave him a ride on his neck as he coaxed him in a negotiating tone, "Tommy, you can't tell
your mommy about this, or else your daddy will be angry at me. Can you keep this secret for me? Don’t you want the magic
castle of Astra? What if I buy it for you?"
The Astra doll castle was one of the most expensive children's toys in the world. It had the best craftsmanship, architecture, and
sculpture. Children and adults were all crazy about it.
Tommy grabbed Jim's hair and bargained with him. "I want a Tibetan mastiff too. Daddy doesn't allow me to have pets, but I like
Tibetan mastiffs. Uncle Jim, make sure you bring me a Tibetan Mastiff."
Last month, Tommy, Bianca, and Luke visited the Holston Residence. They saw a fierce and mighty snow-white Tibetan mastiff.
The Tibetan mastiff was Simon Holston's pet.

However, Simon Holston was a mini overlord. He loved that Tibetan mastiff more than anything and would not allow Tommy to
touch it. Tommy had wanted one since then.
Jim chuckled and patted his butt, spoiling him as he said, "Okay, I'll get you a Tibetan mastiff, you cheeky little one. If your father
knows I'm getting you a fierce beast, I don't know how angry he’s going to get."