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

Peralta stood at the side and listened

foreigners. While he was pondering, he did not forget

spoke after he watched Mr. Peralta refill Abel's

to hear the rest of

out after Mr. Peralta

as he slowly

said slowly, "Honestly, I came here to see your company. I want to know

do you think?" Pierre could sense

do many things, including uniting with someone who hated Luke

but not as good as T Corporation,"

the second fiddle after buying the bidding document. I'm sure this can

take some time for Luke to

for him to complete the rest

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

you submitted the bidding document?"

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

just to read the bidding

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

such lengths to spend three years plotting against

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

looked at how haughty Pierre was. It would serve him right if he got the short end of

in the

the villa,

let out a long sigh of relief. The project was

Luke was sitting in front of them. They dared not to express their feelings. Even so, their hearts felt much lighter

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

submitted the bidding document after he made sure the contents

a reply from the organizer after a while, claiming that they had already received the bidding document. The organizer then asked them to attend

looked up and stared at the two