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

Luca had a false impression that she had returned to the time when she was still Bianca as she listened to the

couple nagging at her and caring for her.

That was how they cared for her back then as well.

It warmed Luca's heart. Before she could say anything, Jack held her hand and pulled her to the sofa, asking her to

sit down. He said caringly, “Let me see if it has healed."

“It has. I've removed the stitches and got the wound bandaged up. Dr. Park made sure that it healed before he

removed the stitches. Don't worry, I followed the doctor's advice." Luca showed them her hand with the bandage

on.

Jack let out a sigh of relief when he heard her say Johann had checked it for himself before removing the stitches.

He picked up the teapot and asked, "Would you like to have some tea?"

"It's okay, Mr. Norman. Where did you get the tea set?" Luca asked with curiosity.

It would be great if Jack could enjoy his tea and read the newspapers in his leisure time.

It was just that Luca felt sorry for the two of them.

The hospital was a boring place, after all.

Jack replied happily, "Luke asked Dr. Park to arrange it for me. He was worried that I'd be craving tea. He even

asked Dr. Park to get the best tea leaves for me. He's attentive and cares for me."

"Of course. Luke's our son-in-law. He cares for you," Queenie said gently. She picked up another cup of tea and took

a sip of it.

Queenie shared the same hobby with Jack after being influenced by him. She enjoyed drinking tea too.

However, she was not as addicted to tea as Jack was.

Luca smiled. She was happy to hear her parents praising Luke.

Luca felt grateful knowing how much Luke cared for her parents.

Luca was in Mr. and Mrs. Norman's wardroom for a while. She spent some time talking to them. She only left when

it was about noontime.

After Queenie watched Luca leave, she shot a glance at Jack. He was still staring at the door with a smile on his

face.

The stern expression on Jack's face would be gone and replaced with a smile whenever he met Luca.

Jack took a sip of the tea. He noticed that Queenie was watching him. He touched his face and asked, "What's

wrong?"

"Dear, do you realize you're always smiling happily every time Luca shows up?" asked Queenie. Jack was not a

person who liked to smile. He was always serious. He often wore a stern expression on his face when he was

working.

Even his secretary was rigorous when reporting work to him, and he dared not make any mistakes.

Jack would only show his friendly side when he was facing the public.

However, the smile shown on his face a moment ago would only appear when he talked to Bianca before she lost

her memory and Luca.

Jack could not help but secretly think that there was nothing wrong with him smiling at his daughter when Queenie

asked him such a question.

To an aging father, nothing was dearer than a daughter!

However, Queenie had no idea about Luca's identity, and Jack could not say something like that. He had no choice

but to say, “I'm afraid that I'll scare her off if I'm too strict with her. She's our savior. I can't help but smile when I

see her. And don't you feel a sense of familiarity with Luca when you're talking to her?"

Queenie let out a sigh and replied, "Yes. I do. Luca sounds like our daughter, Bianca."

"Yes, she does," replied Jack. He was thinking about what he should buy for Luca as a gift after they got discharged

from the hospital.

They could not acknowledge Luca now, but sending a gift out of courtesy to someone who saved his life was

necessary.

"Queen, I think we should send Luca a gift after we get discharged from the hospital." Jack discussed it with her.

Queenie nodded and replied, "Don't worry about that. Leave it to me. Men tend to have bad taste in choosing gifts

for others."

"Alright, alright. I'll leave it to you. We must express our gratitude to Luca." Jack patted the back of Queenie's

hands.

The air in Mr. and Mrs. Norman's wardroom was filled with peace. The couple sat on the sofa, enjoying their tea and

having a chat. In the meantime, the caretaker and the maid were sitting on another sofa, doing some handicrafts

to kill time.

However, the wardroom Leia was staying in was not as harmonious as theirs.

The patient beside Leia's bed was fighting with her family.

It was loud and noisy. Leia was fanning the flames while they argued.

Rage overtook the patient. She was so furious that she wanted to throw a glass at Leia.

If it were not for the caretaker and nurse who stopped her, they might have called the police.

The expression on the patient's face was gloomy. She looked awful.

Leia felt much better now. She had let out all the anger in her from when she met Luca just now. She felt relaxed,

and she was humming to herself.

The patient on another bed shook her head.

The other patient was dealing with her family matters, but Leia just had to fan the flames as though she would only

feel comfortable seeing them get into a fight.

Anyone would have shaken their head seeing such a difficult person. Meeting her was the unluckiest thing that

could ever happen.

Hadley slowly walked into the ward with a lunch box in her hands.

Leia pulled a straight face and asked her when she saw Hadley come back, “What took you so long? Are you

slacking off again? Are you trying to starve me to death?"