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.

answered irritatedly, "What is

Mr. Peralta asked nonchalantly, "Boss, when

rush?" Pierre asked coldly. He would not leave until

breath and bit the bullet as he reported, “Boss, there are some matters back at the company that

not want to disturb Pierre, but after Percy called, it not only put pressure on him

things would not turn out

still have some things to deal with here. You head back first." Pierre impatiently

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 he would not have had to suffer

"But the company—"

cut him off, "Who's

sighed internally. Working was hard, but even more so when working

Pierre's words were

In that case, I'll return first. Let me know when you want to go back,

the phone

not even get chosen. He

throw a

lucky that Luke did not cause them any

"Mr. Mallory, Boss said he

an instant, "What is he staying in Russia

question, Mr. Peralta wondered the same thing. Percy had a point. There was nothing in Russia for Pierre to do. He could only answer, "I'm not

being too. Keep an eye on him and see what else he's up

face immediately

Percy wanted him to stay here. Should

Pierre would definitely find it

it," he answered Percy after weighing

work for Percy, but that seemed like the only option right

He also said that if

his life

The following day.

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