Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

"But..."

Bianca was hesitant and had many concerns.

Today was the second day that she and Luke were officially dating. It was too soon to meet his family for dinner.

To be honest, she had not mentally prepared herself yet.

In addition to that, another very realistic and cruel problem was that Luke was way over her league in terms of their background.

"Don't feel pressured. In terms of our family, I'm actually no better than you. If you look into my family, we're basically the same." Luke guessed what she was concerned about.

Since he put it that way, there was no way Bianca could deny it.

Since getting the call from Luke, Bianca felt as if a big rock was pressed against her chest. She felt out of breath and assumed that weight would only be lifted once she met his family.

Her phone rang a few more times again. Bianca saw that they were all from Jean.

She did not answer nor decline.

She merely ignored the calls as if she never heard them.

At that moment, Bianca was grateful that Marie set up those fake acts to provoke her.

After watching their passionate scene in the bathroom just now, Bianca finally understood Jean's other side.

She finally decided to let go of any guilt left.

On one side, Bianca agreed to go home with Luke for dinner. On the other side, the old man started getting busy while bursting with excitement. He was even more excited than celebrating the most auspicious time of the year, the Lunar New Year.

"If everything goes well, we'll have another grandson in our house next year!" The old man finished his blabbering and swished his cane at Louis. "Now look at you! No fiancée to marry, no girlfriend, no kids! You're useless! Hurry up and go back to clean up the house!"

"Luke's only bringing a woman back at 29. Why are you rushing me? I'm a few years younger than him! Also, Grandpa, didn't you say that those old-fashioned furniture of yours is your favorite? You told me that you'd never change them!" Louis said.

"Are you trying to kill me? Stop with that nonsense of yours!” The old man got so angry that he whacked him with his cane again.

After they returned to the manor, Louis sat on the sofa and started his commands. The coffee table was replaced. The sofa was replaced. The dining table and everything else was also replaced. The simple quaint furniture was all replaced with Scandinavian-style furniture...

The old antique furniture, which the old man usually did not allow anyone to move, was packed up by his servants and carefully carried to the warehouse.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the living room was completely refurbished under Louis’ orders. Blanche came home from school and looked at the completely different living room in a daze. He said, "Grandpa, what's the matter? Where did our furniture go?"

"Your dad will be bringing a lady back tonight. So, Rainie and Lanie, listen to your dad and your great-grandpa tonight. You mustn't be naughty, alright?” The old man smiled with his face full of wrinkles. He was also afraid that the two kids would hate their future stepmother.

“A lady?"

The little guy glanced at his sister.

"Grandpa, what is she called?" Rainie hugged her great-grandpa’s thigh. She raised her head and asked him in a baby voice.

"Her name..." Grandpa frowned and thought about it carefully. Previously, he heard his grandson in the bathroom during a call. He had vaguely heard the name. He said, "Something, Biya..."

"Aunt Bea?" Blanche's eyes widened again.

The old man was surprised and lowered his head to ask his little great-grandson, "You know about this Aunt Bea?"

"Yeah!"

The people in the manor were busy coming in and out of the place.

The little guy stood in front of his very attentive great-grandfather and said, "We've been to Aunt Bea's place before. Bea was very nice to us and cooked for us. However, Dad was adamant and stayed over at her place.”

"There's more." Rainie added on the side. "The last time Daddy took us on a business trip, all three of us slept in Aunt Bea's room.”

When the old man heard that, he became energetic and raised his eyebrows. He asked, "What? Your daddy slept with someone right from the start?”

Two little kids nodded their heads furiously!

"Dad's very annoying. He always bullies Aunt Bea. Once, I saw my daddy bully Aunt Bea so much that he made her cry.”

Blanche was really worried about Aunt Bea. If she got married to him and ended up being bullied for a lifetime, it was better if they did not get married. After all, Daddy did not seem like a good man anyway.

The old man leaned on his cane with both of his hands and sat upright on their new Scandinavian- style sofa. He was trying to figure out how deeply his grandson felt about Bea.

Zachary was the old man’s son. He knew how Zachary chased Susan and made a promise to her, but he also ended up hurting her after they got married.

Susan cried often because of that. Suddenly, half of her life was gone and dedicated to crying. Even though his son died, his daughter-in-law, Susan, still wept whenever she thought about the past from time to time.

The old man thought he knew his son but did not expect him to end up a scumbag. This time, he did not know his grandson at all. He was worried that this grandson of his would end up as a scumbag, hurting this Bea who seemingly cried because she was bullied.

Louis went upstairs to look around. He came down and asked, "Where's my mom?"

At that time, a black Mercedes stopped at the gate of the manor. The person who got out of the luxury car was none other than Susan.

"Mom, why are you drinking in the middle of the day?" Louis came out, frowned, and propped up Susan who was seemingly unsteady as she stepped out of the car. She was a second away from falling at the door and bumping her head.

Susan opened her eyes, looked at her son, and raised her hand to touch his face. She smiled and said, "My handsome son. You're no worse off than the son that lousy woman Allison gave birth to." "Mom, you're drunk. I'll bring you upstairs.” Louis knew how his mother looked when she was drunk. The family never had a peaceful day.

That day was special. She was not to make noise, so he had to take good care of his mom because it seemed as if the Aunt Bea that his brother and the two kids talked about was innocent.

She should not have to witness their rich family's sad scene.

"I'm feeling horrible... Don't stop me!" When they were almost at the door, Susan suddenly hit her son with her purse. She broke free from her son's grasp and scolded angrily. “Are you on their side now? Are you embarrassed by your drunk mother? Louis, take a good look! I'm your real mother! Allison, that mistress, ruined me!"

“I know, Mom. Let me help you upstairs to rest your head, alright? Your dear son is worried that you'll get a headache.” Louis tried his best to persuade her.

Susan nodded when she saw that her son was being kind to her. She was drowsy and had half- opened eyes. Her son helped her upstairs.

The old man looked at them and sighed.

The two little kids who were already used to scenes like that looked at each other and went upstairs After they went upstairs, the two kids showered and changed into new outfits.

To welcome Aunt Bea's arrival, Blanche also went to his uncle's room to get a bottle of hairspray. He furrowed his brows and combed the back of his short black hair with a comb in front of the mirror. "You look very handsome, Brother..." Rainie, with the princess dress, said to her brother who was combing the back of his hair in front of the mirror.

"Really?" Blanche smiled. He bashfully said, "You're embarrassing me with all those compliments!”