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

Chapter 689 She Failed As His Mommy

It was Bianca's first time in Moscow.

The architectural designs here were different from those that Bianca had seen. The boutique shops, high-end

hotels, and wealthy residences that were placed side by side were unique and eye-catching.

If it were in the past, she would be snapping pictures of the buildings excitedly as a designer.

However, at that moment, she felt nothing when she saw the buildings. All that was in her mind was to find Luke as

quickly as possible.

Gordan took Bianca to a five-star luxury hotel, and Ray personally welcomed them.

When Bianca met Ray for the first time, she was a little surprised. Ray was handsome and had a devilish charm. His

blue, deep-set eyes hid his wildness. Although he was in casual clothes, his murderous aura was enough to make

others retreat. She had only felt a strong presence like this once and it was with Percy Mallory.

What surprised Bianca the most was that even though Vivian and Ray were twins, they did not look like it.

If it were not fortheir eyes, coupled with Ray’s pampering attitude toward Vivian, she never would have thought

that they were siblings.

"Nice to officially meet you, Ms. Rayne. Luke is lucky to have married a beautiful wife like you. This banquet is in

honor of your arrival, I hope you like the food.”

When Ray saw Bianca, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he still exchanged the usual pleasantries.

He thought that a strong and domineering man like Luke would like enchanting or exciting women. He did not

expect Bianca to be such a graceful woman.

Bianca appeared gentle and kind. Her alluring face was impeccable, but she just did not look like the kind of woman

who could stand by Luke’s side as he waged war in the corporate world.

Selena did her best to translate for Bianca.

Selena's fluent Russian sounded as sweet and smooth as the sound of nature. She sounded like a local. Ray could

not help but sneak a few more glances at her.

"What's the name of this little guy? He looks like Luke." Ray's gaze fell on Tommy, who sat in the seat next to

Bianca.

Tommy was on a high chair.

'Mommy said that when I'm a guest, I must act like a gentleman. I shouldn’t eat before the host eats.'

Therefore, his tiny body sat straight. He was salivating looking at the food on the table, but he just stared at the

view in front of him. He looked adorable!

"Hello, my name is Tommy. I’m two years and three months old." With Selena's guidance, Tommy stretched out two

fingers and spoke kiddish but fluent Russian.

Ray looked at Tommy with surprise and then asked him a few more questions.

Tommy answered fluently in Russian.

He was amazed by how smart Tommy was. A lot of two years olds were just learning to talk, but Tommy spoke

fluent English and conversational Russian, i

Bianca covered her face in shame. Selena had tried to teach her Russian for a week, but she only remembered the

basic words. She did not expect her son to be able to communicate with Ray in Russian. She had failed as his

mommy.

After some small talk, the waiter began to serve the dishes.

Soon enough, the large table was filled with sumptuous dishes and all of them were the hotel’s signatures.

Ray sat at the head of the table, while Bianca was on his left and Selena was next to her.

Vivian was on his right, and Gordan sat next to Vivian.

Bianca and Vivian were relatively close. Under the dazzling restaurant lights, the contrast between the two women

was obvious. One was goodlooking and made others drool, while the other was ugly and difficult to look at.

Gordan could not help but roll his eyes. He turned his face away from his wife.

Ray had always hated Gordan for his lechery and even told him off countless times. However, Vivian always

protected him.

Vivian would always make a big fuss when he said something to Gordan. It made him feel helpless.

Gordan was taking advantage of Vivian's love for him to act unscrupulously. He had no care in the world for Vivian.

Selena was not a fan of Gordan. Although Vivian was not good-looking, she was knowledgeable and behaved like a

lady. Although Gordan was handsome, his lascivious ways did not make him likable.

Gordan could not peel his eyes away from the waitresses who were serving them their food, especially when he

saw an especially beautiful one. His gaze would be stuck on them as though he hadn't seen a woman in 800 years.

He was shameless.

Bianca ordered some yogurt for Tommy.

Then, she asked Vivian who was next to her, "Vivian, what would you like to drink?"

Vivian thought that Bianca had ordered the yogurt for herself, so she answered softly, "Bianca, I’ll have yogurt too."

Gordan sneered as he said, "Drinking yogurt won't help with your skin that's as black as charcoal. You should just

stick to water."

Vivian was hurt by his words but smiled awkwardly and pretended she had not heard it. However, her hands were

clenched together tightly. She looked like she was at a loss. Her overly quiet and cowardly appearance made her

look pitiful.

Bianca sympathized with Vivian. She comforted her and said, "It’s okay. Your brother and Gordan can drink. The

three of us will drink yogurt together. Yogurt is good for the skin."

Vivian nodded gratefully to Bianca and replied softly, "Thank you, Bianca.

You're so kind."

The veins on Ray's handsome face were obvious now from holding his anger throughout lunch.

Had it not been for Bianca and the others’ presence, he might have beaten up Gordan on the spot.

When he saw the looks from Vivian, though, he endured it.

Luke was the kind of heroic man who had always been loyal to love.

When he came to Moscow, Ray had placed a few top-notch beauties into the same room as him, but even when

they were all stripped of their clothes, he remained unaffected and chose to send the women back fully clothed.

At that time, Luke had said to Ray, "Thousands of beauties are still nothing compared to my wife."

Ray did not understand how an amazing man like Luke was related to a sloppy person like Gordan.