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.

up his glass and drank it without

at the side and

company having any business deals with foreigners. While he was pondering, he did not forget to refill Abel's

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

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

lighter out after Mr. Peralta left

slowly picked up his glass and

then said slowly, "Honestly, I came here to see your

you think?" Pierre could sense Abel's hatred for Luke

with someone who hated Luke to fight against their

as good as T Corporation," Abel said

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

bidding document, but it would take some time for Luke to recover his losses. He would need to rely on

easier for him to

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

have confidence. Have you submitted the bidding

would be submitting the bidding document tomorrow or the day

just to read the bidding document." Pierre smirked. He was

look on Pierre's face. Abel would not

to go to such lengths to spend three years plotting

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

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

o'clock in the

villa,

let out a long sigh of relief. The

Luke was sitting in front of them. They dared not

such a long time. It was finally coming to

he made sure the

organizer after a while, claiming that they had already

stared at the two people in