All Chapters of Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle: Chapter 941 - Chapter 950

"That woman is dressed in luxury clothes. Who knows, she might be his wife," another receptionist said as she took out her phone. "I remember seeing her face online." She searched around the Internet for pictures of Bianca. "See? That really is his wife." "I'm surprised that they still have the mood to make out in a hotel. I read in a forum earlier that someone is offering a bounty of a thousand dollars if they could provide Bianca Rayne's location. I don't think the couple will leave that soon, so…" "Don't you know that she's hated online now? Who's going to take responsibility if the hotel is mobbed? I don't think the manager will forgive us. We'd better mind our own business." … In the room, Luke pinned Bianca on the door. She pushed the man's chest and said softly, "I wasn't wearing a mask earlier, and someone might recognize me. How about we go home?" The police might have found out the truth, but they were not going to act so quickly. "No need to be afraid," Luke

The servant instantly pinched Melissa's philtrum. Melissa felt dull pain on her face, but she dared not react. The only chance for her to escape was to feign unconsciousness. The police officers looked at each other. How were they able to bring her back to the police station? If they brought her to the hospital, they could not place her in the custodial ward before Melissa was found guilty. Seeing that the police officers were not of any help, the servant took Melissa's phone and dialed for emergency services. The ambulance arrived very quickly and brought Melissa to the hospital. The police officers followed along to see what Melissa wanted to do. They had been police officers for many years, and they had seen suspects try to wiggle their way out of arrest by pretending to pass out. However, the Lerches were an influential family, so they had to be careful too. … Late at night. Bianca sent Tommy to sleep, went out of the bedroom, and noticed Luke making a call at t

Bianca crouched down so that the three children could look at the photo too. "Daddy, Mommy, why don't we print a big one and frame it in the living room?" Lanie suggested. "Alright." Luke thought that it was a good idea. Other than the wedding photo with the children, they did not have any other family photos. The photo would complete their home. Bianca took the camera and snapped many photos of the children. Their laughter echoed at the lakeside. At that time, they did not know that a sinister pair of eyes was watching them from a small patch of forest on the opposite side of the lake. "Luke Crawford…" There was a vicious ferocity in that man's gray eyes. He wished that he could tear the man in front of him into pieces! … Luke, Bianca, and the children went to Crawford Manor the next day. Bianca held Rainie and Lanie's hands while Luke carried Tommy. The family of five entered the door. Before the adults opened their mouths, Rainie and Lanie greeted Old Master Craw

Everyone in A City knew about Allison's extravagant lifestyle. Old Master Crawford was not close to other wealthy ladies, but he had heard rumors. The Crawford family might be wealthy, but all that wealth had to come from somewhere. Old Master Crawford had worked hard since he was young and had amassed a lot of wealth. People from his generation were very thrifty, and they would save every cent whenever possible. Even until today, Old Master Crawford would not waste any money. His clothes were expensive, but they lasted for a long time. He always believed that clothes made the man, which was why he did not spare any expense on his clothes. What Allison had been doing was the exact opposite of Old Master Crawford's principles. Allison might have moved out of Crawford Manor, and her personal life was no one else's business, but all her money came from the Crawford family! Susan looked at Allison smugly while waiting for Old Master Crawford to continue speaking. "If you

Allison closed her eyes and tried to recall. "About half an hour." "Alright, Madam. I'll perform heat therapy to open up your pores before we proceed with the treatment." Elsa covered Allison's eyes with a damp towel before starting the treatment. Allison felt a blast of hot air on her face. She felt slightly uncomfortable and asked, "Why does my skin feel off recently, Elsa? It gets very uncomfortable with the slightest irritation." Elsa's hands that were mixing the beauty essence paused for a while as she composed herself. She smiled gently and said, "It means that your skin's condition is becoming better, Madam. Your skin is so soft and tender, so it's not surprising that it gets irritated easily. Look at the people who work menial labor every day. Their skin is rough, and they won't be as sensitive as yours." Allison thought that it was quite strange, but what Elsa said made sense too. Her skin was well-maintained, and it should not be surprising that it was more sensit