Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle novel Chapter 1179

"They found him?" Sue was quite surprised. She heard from him yesterday that the reporter's IP address was heavily masked, and it was very difficult for them to pinpoint his location. How did they manage to find him in one day? "Who is he?"

"He's from some tabloid." Jason had barely eaten anything for the entire day because he had been busy hunting down the reporter after finding out his IP address. The hot soup made him feel a lot better.

"How dare a mere tabloid reporter do this to Luke and Bianca? I'm impressed!" Sue had been keeping a close eye on any developments about the incident. Even though she did not interact with Bianca after she had lost her memories, Sue nevertheless hoped that Bianca's life would be blissful.

"Someone instructed him to." Jason devoured the bowl of soup and wiped his mouth.

"Who?" Sue wanted to know. She had thought of many possibilities in a few seconds. Could it be Susan Armstrong, Luke's other mother? Perhaps it was a business rival or even a businessman who had fallen from grace and wanted to take revenge.

Jason stared at her curious face. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"What's wrong?" Sue became even more curious.

"You wouldn't want to know." Jason shook his head.

"You can be such a clown sometimes. Why bother telling it to me if you only want to tell half the story? I really would like to know. Are you going to tell me?" Sue crossed her arms as though she wanted to force him to tell her.

"It's Bianca Rayne." Jason could guess that she would be pestering him for the rest of the night if he did not tell her.

"What? Impossible!" Sue's expression was extremely exaggerated. Was Jason making up stories? Why would Bianca implicate her husband in a scandal?

"The reporter provided us with a recording. I'll be getting it analyzed tomorrow to determine its authenticity. Don't tell anyone I told you this," Jason said. The incident would tarnish the Crawford family's reputation. If the recording was proven to be authentic, Bianca's actions were truly incomprehensible.

"I'm not an idiot. Of course I won't tell anyone about it." Sue rubbed her nose, still in disbelief. "Can I listen to the recording?"

"No." Jason did not yield this time.

"Fine then, I shouldn't put you on the spot. At least tell me if the recording is authentic after you get it analyzed tomorrow." Sue stood up, picked up the laptop, and headed toward her bedroom.

"Sue." Jason also stood up and looked at her.

"What?" Sue turned around and looked at him. She could tell from his eyes what he was thinking, and she immediately refused. "Don't even think about it."

Jason smiled helplessly. She understood him well enough to reject his advances before he had even opened his mouth.

Of course, he wanted to ask if he could sleep with her.

Jason brought the empty bowl to the kitchen and washed it. When he returned to the living room, Sue's bedroom door was already tightly shut.

He would have to sleep alone again tonight.

Meanwhile, by the time Luke returned to Crawford Manor, everyone in the house was already asleep. He walked up the stairs.

A solitary dim light illuminated the corridor. The light washed out the colors of the area, and the house was entirely silent.

However, she was not in the position to fight back, and she could only do what Abel told her.

She tried to calm herself down while hearing the man's breathing on the other end of the call. "Anything else that you want to tell me?"

"That's all. Anyone who disobeys me will receive their due punishment. You'd better watch yourself too," Abel warned her coldly.

Luca ended the call. She leaned against the headboard and took in deep breaths.

Abel's warning echoed in her mind. No matter how hard she tried, she could not calm down.

He was the devil who had separated her from Luke and replaced her position with an impostor.

That woman had even tried to frame her…

All that Luca could do now was to obey Abel's instruction while watching her step. She knew that eventually she would have to oppose Luke and cause his downfall.

When she thought about that, tears slid down her cheeks.

She did not want to cry, but she had no other way of releasing her emotions. She would have to cry at night so that she could be strong again in the day and do the things that she was unwilling to do.

After she was tired of crying, she slowly lay down on the bed. Her eyes were puffy, and her nose was stuffed. However, the discomfort could not compare to the pain in her heart.