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.

eyes. "How did you get in here? Why are you

saw Bianca behaving that way. "Why didn't you turn on the heater when it's

struggle out of his arms. Not only was she delirious because of her fever, but she was also

placed his palm on her red-hot

care about me... who am I to you? Whatever happens to me is my own problem. There's nothing for you to worry about. Go away. I don't

they bumped into Daisy, who had just gotten back from playing bridge with her

when she saw the young and handsome man

her, Daisy's expression scrunched up into a disdainful sneer. She wondered why that man

disdainful toward Bianca. Her daughter was about the same age as Bianca and was working in a

woman when she talked to her friends. However, Daisy was worried about the fact that her

that her daughter would eventually find a rich boyfriend, and she did not urge her daughter to go into a

car parked there. The street

he was in the neighborhood. She was unhappy that a loose woman like Bianca could find herself

imagined that her daughter would be able to charm

absorbed in her fantasies, much less realized that he had

parked outside the neighborhood and placed her on

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

about to start the engine and suddenly opened the car door. She did not

pulled her wrist and locked the door. He wrenched her head around so that she faced him. "What

don't want to be together with you,”