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.

glass and drank

at the side and

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

watched Mr. Peralta refill

knew that he was not allowed to hear the rest of the conversation. Therefore, he nodded and replied, "Alright,

Mr. Peralta left

at all," replied Pierre as he slowly picked

came here to see your company. I want to

Pierre could sense Abel's hatred for Luke from

many things, including uniting with someone who hated Luke to fight

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

money to be the second fiddle after buying the bidding document. I'm sure this

would take far more than a bidding document, but it would take some time for Luke to

it be any easier for him to complete the

strike blows at T Corporation and ensure Luke could not recover the losses in time.

to have confidence. Have you submitted the bidding document?" Abel asked, reminding him not to fall behind

the day after

didn't spend so much money just to read the bidding document." Pierre smirked. He was pretty sure

looked at the flattering look on Pierre's face. Abel would not have waited until now if Luke could be

would not have to go to such lengths to spend

my good news." Pierre did not take Abel's warning seriously. This time, it would be his most

was. It

in the

villa, the maid's

sigh of relief. The project was finally

out another sigh too, but Luke was sitting in front of them. They dared not to express their feelings.

a long time. It was finally coming

sure the contents of the bidding document were

they had already received the bidding

and stared at the two people