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

Chapter 1185 Her Love for Him Never Diminished

Amur shook his head and said, Boss sat on the couch and waited for you after he came into the apartment. He

didn't say anything."

Luca nodded, and her expression became serious.

"Don't worry. It'll be fine," Amur tried to comfort her.

"He must have something that he wants to do," Luca said as she picked up the shopping bag.

I'll keep an eye on him." Amur felt uneasy when he saw Luca so worried. He knew that she was worried that Abel

might act on her husband.

Luca might not be able to reunite with her husband, but her love for him had never diminished.

Amur continued to look at Luca as she walked into the kitchen. He knew that it was not easy to be caught in that

dilemma.

Luca suddenly turned around and told him, "I'll cook dinner now. If you're hungry, there are some snacks in the

cabinet." "Alright." Amur nodded. He only looked away after Luca walked into the kitchen.

He sat on the couch and stared blankly at the cigar ashes on the floor while thinking of what Abel had told him

before Luca returned.

Even though Abel was far away on the Island of Despair, he knew the real reason why Abel failed his mission.

Furthermore, he had promised Amur that he would let him stay in A City and accompany Luca if Amur did

something else for him.

Underestimating his target's bodyguard was a minor reason for his failure. The other reason was that he was

worried about Luca. He wanted to stay with her in case something happened to her, so he deliberately failed his

mission and was heavily injured.

Amur thought that his plan was perfect, but Abel had figured it out.

He wondered how vast Abel's influence could be for him to know that he had deliberately failed the mission.

Amur sighed as he heard Luca slicing vegetables in the kitchen. He wanted to stay beside Luca.

A City might seem peaceful on the surface, but the undercurrents were chaotic thanks to Abel's plan.

An hour later, dinner was served on the dining table. "Let's eat, Amur," Luca said.

"Smells good." Amur walked over. His heart warmed when he smelled the food on the table. Hospital food had been

tasteless, and he could not wait to dig into that delicious food.

"You should eat more. I'm also boiling some broth for you," Luca said as she handed the cutlery to him.

"What about that broth?" Amur was taken aback as he looked at the vegetable broth on the table.

"That's for me. Your broth is still boiling on the stove," Luca said with a smile. She could tell what he was thinking.

"Don't worry. It won't be as bitter as before." "Mm." Amur began to eat. He did not mind eating anything Luca

cooked for him, even if it was poison.

After dinner, Luca brought out Amur's broth from the kitchen in a bowl and placed it in front of him. "Try it. It

shouldn't be as bitter."

Amur carefully sniffed it. The stench of herbs was indeed not as strong. He picked up the bowl and carefully sipped

the hot broth.

As Luca looked at Amur, she was reminded of Eler, who was back at the Island of Despair. She must be worried

about Amur right now.

However, there were no phones on the island, so she could not contact him.

"What are you going to do about your mission?" Luca asked.

"I'll deal with it." Amur's expression stiffened a little. It would be hard for him to continue the mission.

"I can help you." Luca knew that the mission would not be easy, especially when Amur's first attempt ended in his

injury.

Amur shook his head and said, "This is my mission."

He was unwilling to let Luca shed any more blood.

Luca ate a spoonful of her broth and shook her head. "I know that you're more capable than that, Amur."

Amur looked at her, confused.

"I've investigated your target on the day of your mission, and I know that you shouldn't have failed. You failed the

mission deliberately so that you can stay here, right?" Luca said.

"No. I was careless that day." Amur knew that Luca was not so easily deceived, but he insisted on his story. He was

not willing to admit his true reason for failing the mission.

Luca sighed. She finished her broth and cleaned up the table.

"Are you angry?” Amur asked when she said nothing.

"No." Luca shook her head and looked at him. "Eler will be worried about you. No matter what you might do in the

future, please don't risk your life."

Amur felt emotional when he heard that. He took the rag from Luca's hand and said, "Let me do it." "Mm." Luca did

not insist on cleaning the table. She let go of the rag in her hand and watched Amur do it.

Amur brought the bowls and spoons to the kitchen.

After doing the dishes, Luca was already back in her bedroom.

Amur stood outside her bedroom. It was very quiet inside, and Amur could not hear any movement.

He sighed and returned to his room.

Even though he had been away for the past three days, his bedroom was kept spotless. He was surprised to find

that Luca had added a table light and a potted plant in his room.

He turned on the table light, and the room was lit up by a dim glow. It made him feel at home.

The light was as gentle as Luca's smile.

Amur closed the door, sat on the bed, and stared at the table light for a long time.

After Bianca was whipped, she put on her clothes and returned to Crawford Manor.

She reached home in the late afternoon. No one was in the living room, so no one realized that there was

something wrong with her.

Bianca continued to lie on her bed as night fell. Her body was sore all over.

There were no signs of injury on her face and limbs. All the wounds were on her back, her abdomen, and between

her thighs.

The wounds were very deep, but they could not be seen externally. No one would notice them even if they stood in

front of her.

Someone knocked on the door.

Bianca did not get up. She took a deep breath and said, "Yes?" "It's dinner time, Madam." The caretaker stood

outside the door. She dared not go into the room without Bianca's permission.

"I'm not hungry. They can eat without me," Bianca said. She did not have the strength to get out of bed, let alone

eat dinner.

She would have to rest and recuperate.

She received some medicine from Abel earlier. That would help her wounds to heal.

"Yes, Madam." The caretaker did not attempt to convince her. She went downstairs and told it to Old Master

Crawford.

Old Master Crawford was not bothered, and he did not ask why Bianca did not want to eat. "Let's eat," he said.

"Yes!" The butler replied and got the cook to serve dinner.

Rainie held a fork in her hand and asked, "Great-Grandpa, where's Daddy?" "He has something to do, so he'll be

back home late," Old Master Crawford said. He guessed that Luke must be busy dealing with the scandal.