Chapter 937 She Was More Talented Than Him In Cooking

Luke and Johann walked out of the bedroom.

The two were sitting on the sofa and smoking cigarettes.

Johann suddenly remembered something. He smiled and asked, "Does your family have any great news?"

Luke frowned suspiciously. "What's the great news?"

Johann was not someone who gossiped regularly. He only randomly mentioned it because he was bored.

He took a puff and said, "I saw that movie star, your wife's sister, going for an appointment with an obstetrics and gynecology specialist in our hospital. A man accompanied her for the examination. I heard that she's been coming to the hospital for several months."

Bianca walked out and heard what he said, so she asked, "Who's pregnant?" "The second daughter of the Norman family, your sister," Johann replied and was curious why both of them seemed to know nothing about it.

Although Bianca and Leia were not related by blood and had a little conflict because of Luke, their relationship should not be so bad, right?

After all, they shared the same parents.

Bianca walked over to Luke and sat down. She placed a bowl on the coffee table and said, "She's pregnant?" "Yes, I'm not sure exactly how many months along she is but I'm sure that she's pregnant," Johann replied.

Bianca glanced at Luke, her thoughts in a mess.

She did not expect that Leia was pregnant.

Bianca thought that she was overthinking when she saw the layers of clothes that Leia wore... Unexpectedly, Johann's comments confirmed that she was right.

"Huh? You didn't know?" Johann was surprised when he saw the expression of the couple.

Bianca shook her head, picked up the bowl, and stood up. "I'll pour Tommy a glass of water first."

Leia being pregnant would not affect her, but she was surprised when she heard the news.

At night.

After Tommy's fever subsided, Bianca finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She coaxed him to take another round of medicine. She lay next to the child and sang nursery rhymes to help Tommy sleep better.

After a while, Tommy stopped tossing and turning. He had fallen asleep in her arms.

Bianca gently got up, being mindful not to disturb Tommy.

She walked out of the bedroom, closed the door, and saw that Blanche and Rainie were waiting by the door. She touched their foreheads respectively.

"Mommy, is Tommy feeling better?" Rainie asked.

"He’s much better now, don't worry. It's getting late, you should go to bed too," Bianca said.

Rainie nodded obediently and said, "Lanie and I are worried about Tommy." "Uncle Johann prescribed medicine for him. After taking it, he'll be fine. Go to bed. When you wake up, Tommy will be able to play with you tomorrow." Bianca brought the children to their bedroom and said, "Good night." "Good night, Mommy," Rainie and Blanche said goodnight to her.

After coaxing her children to sleep, Bianca dragged her tired body back to the bedroom. Luke was sitting on the bed, looking at some documents.

"The kids are all asleep?" Luke asked.

He had wanted to coax Tommy to sleep himself, but Tommy insisted Bianca read him a story.

"Yes, they're all asleep." Bianca took off her slippers and sat on the bed.

Luke put down the file and hugged her. "Thanks for your hard work, let's rest early."

Bianca breathed a sigh of relief. She had been on her nerves all day until Tommy's fever subsided.

She murmured while holding her phone, "Wait a minute, I'll set up a few alarms and check Tommy's temperature at night."

After she was done, she thought about it and said, "No, I’m still worried. Tommy should sleep with us tonight."

She was worried that Tommy’s fever would flare up in the middle of the night and she would not be by his side.

Tommy was young and did not understand many things. He could be in a blur.

Seeing that she was still worried, Luke nodded, got out of bed, and said," I'm going to bring him in."

The bed in Tommy's room was a kid’s bed. Bianca could barely lie down on it, let alone sleep there for a night.

After a while, Luke brought Tommy over.

Tommy was in deep sleep after taking the meds. Luke did not wake him as he put the child between the two of them.

Bianca looked at Tommy, reached out, and touched his forehead. She was relieved when she found that it was not hot.

"Don't worry too much," Luke said softly to comfort her.

Bianca stared at him, remembering the time he had to take care of Blanche and Rainie before. Although the two of them were healthy, they would have fallen sick at least once.

She asked, "Were you ever nervous when Blanche and Rainie got sick last time?" "Yes." Luke gently covered Tommy with the comforter. He was understanding of Bianca's nervousness, especially when he had experienced it himself.

"Go to sleep." Bianca lay down gently, leaning against Tommy.

Tommy seemed to be able to feel her warmth and took the initiative to lean in her arms.

Luke looked at the two of them. His heart was warm as he turned off the lights and wrapped his arms around them.

Early the next morning, Bianca woke up and found Tommy looking at her.

"You're up? How are you feeling?" Bianca asked with a smile, reaching to check the temperature of his forehead.

She was relieved that his fever had subsided.

"Mommy, Tommy loves you so much." Tommy shook his head, positioned himself in her arms, and confessed his love for her.

"Aren't you afraid that Daddy will hear you?" Bianca laughed and mentioned Luke, only to realize that he had gotten up.

"Where’s Daddy?" she asked.

Tommy replied, "Daddy said that Mommy is tired from taking care of Tommy yesterday, so I shouldn't wake you while he cooks breakfast."

Bianca got up for fear that Luke would put too much salt in the breakfast, so she grabbed Tommy and got out of bed. "Baby, let's wash up and help Daddy." "Okay, Mommy." Tommy nodded, letting her clean him up.

After everything was done, Bianca went downstairs with the children and looked at Luke, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Dad, why's the kitchen so dirty?" Rainie walked in and frowned disgustedly when she saw the mess in the kitchen.

Bianca was not sure whether to laugh or cry. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

The kitchen utensils were everywhere. There were some leftover vegetables on the floor, some bowls in the sink that were unwashed, and scattered flour on the cutting board. The kitchen looked like it had been through a war.

It was not in line with his usual neat image.

Luke turned around, heard the child's question, and saw Bianca's smile. He felt a little helpless.

With Jack yesterday, he managed to make it work in the kitchen. Hence, he grew confident. \

He wanted to make some pancakes for Bianca and the children by following the recipes on the internet, but it did not go as planned.

'Til clean up later," Luke said with a stern expression.

Bianca put Tommy down and told Rainie and Blanche, "Blanche, Rainie, take Tommy to play. I'll help your Dad with breakfast."

Luke was a business genius, but she was more talented than him in cooking.

Bianca walked over, looked at the batter that was not too right, and smiled cheekily. She asked, "Mr. Crawford, what do you want for breakfast?"