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

Chapter 287 Let Me Out, Luke

Luke's arm muscles tensed. He confirmed that the house was indeed Bianca's, then knocked on the window and said softly. "It's me, Bianca. Can you open the door? Or the window?"

Luke called out several times, but there was no response. He wondered if Bianca could hear him.

That made Luke nervous. Did something happen to Bianca?

He instantly lost his composure when he thought of that. Moving along the balcony, he arrived at the window of her bedroom. Fortunately, the window was not locked, and he quickly climbed into the room.

Instead of feeling the warm air from the heater, the temperature in the room was the same as outside. He shivered uncontrollably.

The room was dark and quiet, as though no one lived in the house. That made him feel more uneasy than ever. He quickly opened the bedroom door and went out to the living room!

Instantly, he saw Bianca curled up on the couch, only dressed in thin pajamas.

She seemed to be lost in her own world, not realizing Luke's intrusion.

Looking at how lonely she was, Luke was astonished.

He could not help but to walk toward her, crouch down, and hug her close in his arms. His hand touched his abnormally hot forehead, and all those harsh words he planned to say instantly turned into a gentle, helpless call." Bianca..."

Bianca's hollow gaze turned around. She was shocked when she saw that Luke was in her house, but her gaze turned cold and indifferent right after that.

said angrily as she looked at him with unfocused eyes. "How

that way. "Why didn't you turn on the heater

childish?" "Go away. I don't need your care..." Bianca tried to struggle out of his arms. Not

palm on her

who am I to you? Whatever happens to me is my own problem. There's nothing for you to worry about.

way down the stairs, they bumped into Daisy, who had just gotten back from

she saw the young and handsome man carry Bianca carefully

disdainful sneer. She wondered why that man would be so protective of that

was working in a major newspaper as a junior reporter. She might

boasted that her daughter was an outstanding woman when she talked to her friends. However, Daisy was

and she did not urge her daughter to go

she was awestruck by the appearance of a luxury car parked there. The street lights might be dim, but she was materialistic

unhappy that a loose woman like Bianca could find herself

her daughter would be able to charm

entire focus was on Bianca. He did not notice Daisy absorbed in her fantasies, much less realized that he had become Daisy's ideal candidate as

car that was parked outside the neighborhood and placed her on the side passenger

on the seat without saying a word. Her gaze was hollow and lacking

opened the car door. She did not

she could get down, Luke pulled her wrist and locked the door. He wrenched

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