Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Mr. Peralta and Ms. Malone left Pierre's office together.

Ms. Malone could not help but tremble at the thought of Pierre's expression when he warned them, then she looked at Mr. Peralta worriedly. She said, “Mr. Peralta, is it really alright for us to do such a thing?"

They had stolen T Corporation's bidding document...

Pierre would save himself if Luke investigated this matter. He would pass the buck to the two of them. Then, they would have to bear the responsibility for everything. They were the ones who would be in deep trouble.

Mr. Peralta looked miserable too, and he replied, "I'm not sure either. If Luke sees the bidding document when it's released to the public, I'm afraid he'll find a way to deal with our company. Mr. Mallory might shift the blame to us to protect himself."

Mr. Peralta had already thought of that when he was doing this.

However, what else could he do even if he knew it?

As Pierre's subordinate, he had no choice but to accept his boss' arrangement. Besides, he had already read the bidding document. Would Pierre let him get away with it?

He only became in charge of the company after working for Pierre for many years. Another assistant was responsible for some top-secret information about the company.

However, he could still find out certain things.

Pierre's company appeared to be legal, but the company had been secretly making deals in gray areas.

That was why Mr. Peralta dared not to say anything even though he knew amending the bidding document and making it their own was wrong. He was left with no choice as he had read the bidding document before, so he could only drag Ms. Malone into this.

"I feel like quitting.." Ms. Malone frowned, putting on a long face.

Mr. Peralta reminded her, "Do you think you can quit the job as you wish? You'll have to wait until this is over. Otherwise, Mr. Mallory won't let you go that easily."

"Then when will this end?" Ms. Malone could not imagine how she was going to spend her days worrying about this when she heard that she was not allowed to quit yet. She realized that the worst decision she had ever made was to work here.

"It's hard to tell. This will end if our company doesn't get chosen for the project and our actions aren't discovered by T Corporation. The contents of the bidding document will be published if our company wins the bid. If that's the case, this won't end until the project finishes," said Mr. Peralta.

Peralta helplessly when

unsure when he saw the look on Ms. Malone's face. He was worried

would always keep a few tricks up their sleeves. They would probably have evidence to prove that it was

Let's just do our parts." Mr. Peralta patted

back home early, but Mr. Peralta was not planning to do so.

Mr. Peralta's office rang when he had just

Peralta pressed

call from the company's receptionist. "Mr. Peralta, a man named Mr. Abel would like to meet Mr. Mallory, but he didn't make any

appointment? Just tell him Mr. Mallory is busy." Mr. Peralta did not take it seriously. Many people would like to meet Mr. Mallory, so Pierre would not usually meet anyone if they did not have an

he only owned a small company, he

"I told him that too, but he said we

Peralta hung up the receptionist's call

had encountered such a matter. To be safe, he planned

Pierre picked up

just called and told me that you have a visitor who doesn't have an appointment to see you. His name is Mr. Abel." Mr. Peralta conveyed the message the receptionist had

when he heard Abel's name,

and never shown any respect for others had actually agreed to let a man who did

Peralta replied, "Alright, Mr.

person seriously. Thus,

receptionist smiled and greeted Mr. Peralta when she saw

to me," said Mr. Peralta. It only took him a glance to

not sound like a

toward a man who had Caucasian facial features and greeted him respectfully, "Hello,

stood up with an unlit

he should tell him that no smoking was allowed

so he decided to

to the lounge. He pushed the door open and