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

Mr. Peralta fell silent with embarrassment.

The two of them had strong auras. It was not his place to say a word.

Pierre walked into the lounge and ordered Mr. Peralta, “Go to my wine cabinet and bring a bottle of red wine here."

Abel replied as soon as Pierre said, "Red wine won't be enough. The alcohol content isn't high enough, Mr. Mallory."

Pierre frowned. Was this guy trying to make him drunk early in the morning?

However, Pierre had heard that Abel was Russian. Thus, he turned around and ordered Mr. Peralta, "Get a bottle of Martell cognac for me."

"Yes, sir," replied Mr. Peralta. He closed the door and went to prepare the liquor for them.

Pierre sat down on the sofa opposite Abel with a cold and haughty look on his face. "Mr. Abel, what can I do for you this time?"

The way Pierre talked to him was considered polite. Although he had no idea about this man's identity and background, he must be capable enough since he was able to steal T Corporation's bidding document.

"Will you believe me if I tell you I'm here to have a drink?" Abel toyed with the cigar in his hands, not lighting it up yet.

"Absolutely not. If you just wanted to have a drink, you'd come looking for me at night, not in the morning," replied Pierre. Drinking at night was much more fun than drinking in the morning.

"Interesting. You're smart." Abel did not really like Pierre, but the enemy's foe was his friend. He knew that well.

Just then, Mr. Peralta brought two snifter glasses and a bottle of Martell cognac into the lounge.

"Mr. Mallory, Mr. Abel, here's the cognac." Mr. Peralta placed the swifter glasses in front of them.

Pierre said, "Serve it to Mr. Abel first."

"Yes, sir." Mr. Peralta poured the cognac into the glasses for them.

Abel looked at the Martell cognac and raised his brows, then he said, "It's good, indeed. I didn't expect you to be so generous." "We're partners. Is there a problem serving my partner with the good stuff?" Pierre asked.

said!" Abel picked up his glass

the side and listened to

the company having any business deals with foreigners. While he was pondering, he did not

after he watched Mr. Peralta refill Abel's glass. "You may

hear the rest of the conversation. Therefore, he nodded and replied,

out after Mr. Peralta left the

he slowly picked up his glass and took a

and took a puff, then said slowly, "Honestly, I came here to see your company. I want to

you think?" Pierre could sense Abel's

uniting with someone who hated Luke

as T Corporation," Abel said honestly, but it made

I didn't spend so much money to be the second fiddle after buying the bidding document. I'm sure

would take far more than a bidding document, but it would take some time for Luke to recover his losses. He would need to

any easier for him to complete the rest of

to seize the chance to continuously strike blows at T Corporation and ensure Luke could not recover the losses

Have you submitted the bidding document?" Abel asked,

the bidding document tomorrow or the day after if they did not

Don't worry. I didn't spend so much money just to read the bidding

look on Pierre's face. Abel would not have waited until now if Luke

would not have to go to such lengths to

for my good news." Pierre did not take Abel's warning seriously. This time,

finished the liquor in his glass quietly and looked at how haughty Pierre was. It would serve him right

o'clock in the

the villa, the

of relief. The project

them. They dared not to express their feelings. Even so, their hearts

for such a long time. It was finally coming to an

the bidding document after he made sure the contents of the

had already received the bidding document. The organizer then asked them to

at the two people in