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

Chapter 897 Simple but Full of Love
Bianca massaged her tired eyes. "No. This client is quite picky."
Luke sat down next to her and handed her the glass of milk. "You didn't eat dinner earlier. Have some milk."
Bianca took a sip and reflexively licked the milk stains on her lips. It seemed quite seductive.
Luke could feel his urges rising when he saw that. He bent over and kissed her.
Bianca cried out in surprise and nearly dropped the glass of milk in her hand. Instinctively, she leaned toward the man.
Luke's tongue carefully traced the shape of her lips. They tasted the sweetness of the milk between their mouths, which
heightened the sensation of the kiss.
Bianca could not resist Luke's passion. He only let go of her when the air in her lungs was almost depleted.
"Bea..." Luke's voice was hoarse and seductive.
Bianca gasped for air as she leaned on her. She would feel so spent every time after they kissed.
"No." She could sense that Luke was planning something else, and she grabbed his hands. "I still need to work."
Luke looked at the unfinished design on the computer and frowned.
He should not have disturbed her while she was working.
However, Bianca was as addictive as candy. He wanted to do it right now.
"How long more will you take?" He sounded more clear-headed.
"I don't think I'll be sleeping tonight. It would be great if I can use my previous design," she said in frustration.
Luke handed the glass of milk to her. "Drink."
Bianca took another sip. She had not eaten much while she was working overtime in the office, and the milk gave her some
energy.
Luke took her laptop and placed it in front of her.

"What..." Bianca did not want to trouble him.
"If the milk isn't enough? I've also toasted some bread. You can eat it in the kitchen," Luke browsed the chat log with the client.
Bianca felt warmth in her heart. She leaned on his arm and said, "You don't have to help me." "I'm your husband. Who else will
help you when you're in trouble?" Luke smiled gently. After reading the chat log, he began to work on the sketch.
"About the virus attack... has Mr. Doyle found anything?" Bianca asked after she placed her head on his shoulder.
Luke glanced at her. He would not want her to leave if she had not insisted on starting her own company.
Otherwise, she would not have offended so many people.
"Is it very troublesome?" Bianca guessed when she saw that Luke did not say anything.
"No." Luke shook his head. "The investigation is almost complete. You'll know the result soon." "I think there's something more to
the attack. I always have this ominous feeling." Bianca was guessing from her intuition.
Luke did not say anything.
Bianca stopped asking questions and looked at him draw.
Soon, Tommy opened the door to the study and ran to her while pouting." I'm scared, Mommy." "What's wrong?" Bianca stood up
and lifted Tommy, who was about to cry." Why did you wake up?" "I had a nightmare," Tommy said as he buried his head on
Bianca's neck." There were so many aliens..."
Bianca was wondering why Tommy would suddenly dream of aliens when he continued, "The aliens from Daddy's story
appeared in my dream. I'm so scared, boo hoo hoo..."
Luke stood up impassively and took Tommy. "The aliens won't hurt you. Go back to bed."
Tommy reached out toward Bianca and wailed, "I want Mommy. Save me, Mommy. Daddy is bringing the aliens."
Bianca massaged her forehead. When she was about to take Tommy back from Luke, Luke said, "Let me handle this."
She could only comply.

Bianca was Tommy's only parent when Luke was missing. She showered all her love on him considering that he was their
youngest child.
Perhaps Bianca had pampered Tommy too much. Tommy's personality was very different from Lanie's and instead was clingy
like Rainie.
Maybe it was time that Luke showed him some discipline.
After a while, Bianca did not hear Tommy's crying, and Luke came back to the study.
"Is Tommy asleep?" She smiled. Luke was quite reliable after all.
Luke hugged her waist and sat down. "Tommy threw a tantrum earlier tonight, so he's already quite tired. It didn't take him too
long to fall asleep again." "Did you tell him a story about aliens?" Bianca asked.
"It's a story for boys," Luke said while rubbing her nose, "Tommy is a boy, and you pamper him too much. He's like a princess
now." "But he's your son," Bianca said helplessly. Why would a father say that about his son?
However, she knew that Luke's parenting methods were like that.
"I can take care of the children while you're busy." Luke seemed quite confident of himself.
Bianca had no objections. He might be strict, but Tommy was his son after all.
She yawned.
"If you're tired, you should take a nap." Luke took control over her laptop once again, seeing that she was tired.
Bianca shook her head and gazed at his serious side profile. She knew that she was not going to get the laptop back, but she did
not want to leave." Let me learn from you."
Luke did not try to convince her to sleep anymore. Instead, he told her about his design philosophy. Bianca was quite surprised
by his thought process; his design suited the client's requirements more.
As the night went on, Luke did not seem to tire.
On the other hand, Bianca could not keep herself awake anymore. She sprawled on the desk and fell asleep.

When Luke saw that, he kissed her tenderly on her forehead and carried her into the bedroom.
When Bianca woke up the next day, there was no one next to her.
There was no one in the study either, but her laptop screen was on.
She went closer and saw that the design was already complete.
Bianca was shocked. She zoomed into the design and could not help but exclaim in surprise.
Luke was indeed a genius in architecture design.
While saving the design on her USB drive, she glanced at the clock. It was already nine o'clock.
"Lanie! Rainie!" Bianca remembered that she had to send the kids to school. Right after she stood up, she noticed a sticky note.
On it was Luke's handwriting.
"Don’t worry. I'll send Rainie and Lanie to school. Your breakfast is in the microwave."
Bianca felt warmth in her heart.
Previously, she would have thought it was glamorous but troublesome to live with a wealthy family.
To accommodate her feelings, Luke had moved out of Crawford Manor and lived in a mansion far away from society.
That was the life she wanted - simple but full of love.