Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle novel Chapter 962

Bianca's eyes widened as her spoon fell on the table. The red tablecloth was covered with cream.

Luke went slow, unlike his past enthusiastic self, and licked the cream from the corners of her mouth little by little.

Bianca could not breathe. His slow-paced kisses were heavenly.

Her heartbeat sped up and eventually lost its rhythm.

She felt like she was in the clouds. She could feel her body, but it felt like nothing else was in her mind as she indulged in his graceful warmth.

One of their phones rang, disturbing their kiss.

Luke slowly moved away. He held her face in his hands, rubbing it gently with his fingers.

Their love was in the air. Bianca gasped lightly. After her cheeks were rubbed by him, they turned even redder. She was swept off her feet by him.

Luke looked at her affectionately but did not say anything. He answered the phone.

Jason said, "Mr. Crawford, he’s at Club Gravity."

"Okay, we’ll be over." Luke ended the call, took her hand away from her face, and held it. "Let's go, they’re there."

"Yeah." Bianca nodded and touched her face with one hand. She was warm, and he knew she was blushing hard even without looking.

Luke was a master when it came to flirting with Bianca. As long as he tried, he had her around his fingers.

After they paid, the couple left the restaurant holding hands.

Luke drove to Club Gravity.

"Here?" Bianca looked at the colorful signs. It was dark and the lights were brilliantly bright. The place gave off a cheap and vulgar vibe.

Although she did not go out much, she had heard about the infamous Club Gravity.

Club Gravity was well-known in A City not because it was high-end but because of the transactions that happened inside.

Bianca looked at Luke and wondered why he would agree to attend an event at a place like this.

Anyone who wanted to work with him knew that he was resistant to infamous clubs as such.

Were they at the wrong place? Bianca glanced at the other two clubs nearby.

"Let’s go." Luke took her hand and showed her that they were at the right place.

Bianca was at a loss. Did the other party insist on this venue? Who was this partner who got Luke to compromise?

The two walked into the club. The waiter's eyes lit up and he immediately stepped forward. "Hello, do you have a reservation?"

Luke's eyes swept over the place and he saw Jason standing not far away. "I’m here to look for someone."

Jason saw them at the same time. He smiled and walked over. He politely said to the waiter, "We can help ourselves."

The waiter nodded and turned around to leave.

Luke asked, "Where is he?"

"Mr. Crawford, they’re in A303. This way." Jason had familiarized himself with the place just now and led the way.

The three of them walked into the private room.

"Go in." Luke did not stop even for a moment.

Bianca met Mavis’ gaze. Luke was the center of attention wherever he went and that led to a lot of people staring daggers at her.

She retracted her gaze and pretended that she did not notice her hatred. She sat upright and trusted that the man next to her would have it handled.

Luke moved his fingers, and the two interlocked their fingers.

Mavis was furious but took a deep breath and cleared her throat. "Mr. Crawford, what do you have to do with Steven?"

Steven, who was called out, sipped on some whisky. His fat face was full of impatience as he shouted, "What do you want from me? I don't know you, so don't disturb me drinking."

Luke looked at his fat hands that were around the waists of the two bottle girls indifferently. He got angry when he remembered that the same pair of hands were all over Bianca yesterday. He wanted to chop off his fat hands!

Who was he to touch Bianca?

Jason frowned and looked at Mr. Crawford's gloomy expression. He was secretly laughing at Steven's ignorance.

‘You want a share of A City but have yet to do your research. Do you think that you’re that rich or are you dumb?’

Jason thought it was the latter, but since the other party asked, he introduced Luke. "Mr. Steven, this is Mr. Crawford from T Corporation. Mr. Crawford has something to talk to you about."

"T Corporation?" Although Steven was not from around A City, he had heard of T Corporation. Before he could speak, Mavis could no longer remain calm.

"Mr. Crawford, I have something to tell you. Can I have five minutes of your time? Let's go out and talk." She looked at him with aggrieved eyes. Anyone with eyes could see the love that she had for him.

Luke had no intention of standing up. His cold gaze was locked on Steven as he said, "You can say what you want to say here."

Mavis felt sad. He so cruelly refused to give her five minutes of alone time.

"Okay, let me be straight. If you want to help Bianca, no one can stop you. However, I’m in the middle of a business meeting with Steven. Don’t you think that you’re being rude by barging in? What's more, your time is so precious. It shouldn't be wasted on this kind of thing. You’ve changed! The old you would never do something like this," she said while staring daggers at Bianca.