Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 1372

When Luca turned away, her hair gently swayed in the direction of her movement. Luke caught a whiff of her shampoo.

His heart skipped a beat as he took in the slight fragrance. As far as he remembered, Bianca did not use perfume, and the smell of her shampoo blended naturally with the fragrance of her body.

Luca stepped out of the car and turned around to look at Luke, who was still sitting in the car.

"Mr. Crawford?" She called out gently.

Luke came to his senses and stepped out of the car.

They went into Tommy's room one after another. Tommy had stopped crying when he knew that Luca was coming, but his eyes remained puffy and bloodshot.

"Daddy, Ms. Luca…" His voice was soft and shrill, as though he had a lot of grievances.

Luca could empathize with Tommy. A fever was an uncomfortable experience, and it was normal for Tommy to be unhappy about it.

"Tommy, are you hungry?" Luca went to the bedside and asked.

Old Master Crawford had already gone home, so she did not feel restricted. She smiled gently, hoping that the child would see her smile and feel better after that.

Tommy shook his head and said cloyingly, "I'm not hungry, Ms. Luca."

"You haven't had dinner. You should be hungry by now," Luca said as she placed the flask on the bedside cabinet.

Tommy pouted. "I have a fever, Ms. Luca, and I have no appetite now. I only want you to accompany me."

Luca knew that Tommy was not lying. Usually, children would not have the appetite to eat whenever they fell ill, but they had to eat so that they could recover quicker.

She removed the lid from the flask to let the fragrance of the chicken soup fill the room. "Are you sure you're not hungry? That's a pity, I thought I'd make some chicken soup for you."

Tommy's eyes widened slightly when he smelled the chicken sup.

Luca continued to coax him, "I made this before I came here. Won't you eat some? I can feed you if you like."

The fragrance of the chicken soup was becoming more and more intense, and Tommy nodded eagerly. Luca filled up a bowl with chicken soup and used a spoon to feed him.

The caretaker was not planning on bothering Luca, but she had no other choice. Tommy's voice had gone hoarse from crying, and the caretaker was afraid that Luke would reprimand her.

After all, it was her job to take care of Tommy.

The caretaker cleaned her hands with a wet towel. "Allow me to do it, Ms. Luca. I can't possibly let you do it."

Luca shook her head, and she brought another spoonful of soup close to Tommy's mouth. "It's okay. I can do it."

She could see that Tommy was willing to eat not only because the soup smelled good, but also because she was the one feeding him.

It was normal for children to cling to their mothers whenever they were sick. Even though Luca's face was completely different now, there was still a special bond between them that could not be replicated by anyone else.

The caretaker was surprised to see that Tommy was willing to eat. Tommy was fond of eating snacks, and he was very picky about his meals. If she made chicken soup for dinner, Tommy would usually only eat a bowl. This time, Tommy ate two bowls of Luca's chicken soup.