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.

his glass

stood at the side and listened to

foreigners. While

Peralta refill

Peralta knew that he was not allowed to hear the rest of the conversation. Therefore,

out after Mr. Peralta left the lounge and asked, "Do

slowly picked up his glass and took

then said slowly, "Honestly, I came here to see your company. I want to know whether it can take down

Pierre could sense Abel's hatred

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

good as T Corporation," Abel

buying the bidding document. I'm sure this can deal

but it would take some time for Luke to recover his losses. He would need to

would it be any easier for him to

strike blows at T Corporation and ensure Luke could not recover the losses in time. That way, Luke's time would come to

submitted the bidding

the day after if they did not pull a surprise

submitted it. Don't worry. I didn't spend so much money just to read

underestimate your enemy." Abel looked at the flattering look on Pierre's face. Abel would not have waited until now if Luke

to such lengths

Pierre did not take Abel's warning seriously. This time, it would

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

in

the villa, the maid's

a long sigh of relief. The project

They dared not to express their feelings. Even so, their hearts felt much lighter at

the project for such a

bidding document after he made sure the contents of the bidding document

a while, claiming that they had already received the bidding document. The

up and stared at the