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

“Let me ask you something. Did Luca come up with that idea?" Jack asked.

“Not entirely. I was the one who suggested looking for Dexter." Luke looked at Jack to see that he had aged a lot because of all the worrying about political affairs and family feuds.

Although his heroic bearing was still apparent, Luke could feel that the person in front of him was getting on in years.

“Then, how sure are you of finding Dexter?" Jack asked again.

“It's hard to say because Dexter disappeared without a trace ever since that incident, I can have people look for him right now, but I can't say how sure I am of finding him. However, I do need you to help me confirm something." Luke folded his arms together.

Dexter was just one of the chess pieces that tripped Leia up. When the chess piece became useless, he never bothered batting an eye at him.

“What is it?" Jack asked.

“I want to know if there's any news of Dexter's passing in the records," said Luke as there must be someone who would have called the police if something had happened to a homeless man.

If a report was made, the police would try their best to identify the other party based on the information registered in the system.

If someone with a past criminal record like Dexter died, his death would be recorded as long as someone made a report.

Therefore, he needed Jack to find out for him.

It was not a difficult task, nor did it require using many resources. Hence, Jack agreed. “No problem, but you have to promise me one thing."

“Go ahead." Luke saw Jack's haggard face, so he reckoned that he did not manage to sleep well last night.

“If you manage to find Dexter but the blood types are not compatible, I want you to take this matter off your hands," said Jack. He was a man of high moral standards as he used to be in the military. If God took this chance away from Leia after everything she had done, it was a sign for her to pay the price she deserved for all the terrible things she had done.

If she could not go to jail, then she should suffer from her illness. Even if she ended up losing her life, she was in no position to complain.

looked at Jack's stern expression and nodded

In Traders Hotel.

he looked at the photo in front of

that photo. Luca had a designated chauffeur for traveling to and from work now. That chauffeur

what Bill's subordinate had to say, it was obvious that he was asking for more money.

to pay more, nor

photo. The more out of reach she was, the more he craved her with every fiber

suite's spare card to see Matysh drinking on the

drinking alone again.." she said while throwing

her

he looked at her,

are you treating me so coldly when you were the one who asked me to

Matysh snapped at

was in a bad mood, but she had already gotten used to his short temper after two days. No matter how well she served him, the man's mood did not

to him and paused for a moment when she saw the

at her and noticed more

who looked more like Luca, this Mandy girl would have been chased

of wine all of a sudden without hiding the fact that

her eyes, but she was not

Matysh was strictly business anyway as he just paid her for her body. She knew that there was no chance she would become his girlfriend, so there was no such thing as jealousy. However, why did the woman in the photo look so similar to the

to keep you company for the past three days because

who look like her."

"I've seen this

you have seen her before?" Matysh did not believe

who would go out and have fun, so