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

Pierre looked at him speak confidently and fell silent for a while.

Abel gestured toward Haller. “Hand it over."

Haller took out a phone and a card from his pocket, placing them in Abel's hand.

Abel tossed the things in his hand onto the coffee table and stood up. "This is how you'll contact me. After you've given it some thought, just dial this number on this phone and you'll be able to reach me."

After finishing, he left with Haller.

The door of the suite opened and closed again. Pierre slowly shifted his gaze toward the door. If he had insisted on getting the money back today, his brain would have been blown out by now.

He slowly picked up the phone and card on the coffee table.

The number printed on the card did not resemble a phone number. Pierre counted the numbers, there were a total of 22 digits. They said it was a number, but they might as well call it a scrambled code.

He turned on the phone. This ordinary phone model was available on the market, but there was nothing else on the screen except for the interface to dial numbers.

Not even the basic phone settings were seen.

Pierre could confirm that though this phone might look ordinary, it was actually far from it.

He put the phone aside.

He had not made up his mind on whether to contact Abel for help as he had already spent a lump sum of money. Although he never expected the bidding document to get him the project, seeing the project fall into Luke's hands filled him with jealousy.

Pierre kept the phone and card in the drawer. He wanted to deal with Luke, but he still had to give it some consideration.

After all, Abel had provided him with useful information. Luke had connections here too.

He wanted to investigate further.

The phone he set aside rang, and he picked it up impatiently. It was Mr. Peralta.

irritatedly, "What

the phone, Mr. Peralta asked nonchalantly, "Boss,

rush?" Pierre asked coldly. He would not leave until he had decided whether to deal

he was in a bad mood. He held his breath and bit the bullet as he reported, “Boss, there are some

it not only

Pierre refused to return, things would not turn out

here. You

in keeping Mr. Peralta by his side. Firstly, he could not help him negotiate. Secondly, he could not protect him. He should not have brought him here in the first place. If he had brought two bodyguards instead, perhaps

"But the company—"

impatiently cut him off, "Who's the

more so when working for Pierre. "You are.." Mr. Peralta said

questioning my decision?" Pierre's words were

himself and said, "I would never. In that case, I'll return first. Let me know

phone

did not even get chosen. He had no idea why

throw a celebration

that Luke

hurriedly gave him a reply, "Mr. Mallory, Boss said he wishes

replied in an instant, "What is he staying in

thing. Percy had a point. There was nothing in Russia for Pierre to do.

Keep an eye on him and see what else he's

Peralta's face immediately

away by Pierre, but Percy wanted him to stay here. Should

Pierre would definitely

Percy after weighing his

but that seemed

matter out into the open. He also said that if Mr. Peralta refused to help him,

of his life away because of the bidding document, so he

The following day.

with him to the hotel lobby to welcome Mr. Zac and the employees of