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.

stern expression and

In Traders Hotel.

looked at the photo in front of

Luca had a designated chauffeur for traveling to and from work now. That chauffeur did not seem

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

not going to pay more, nor was he

of reach she was, the

suite's spare card to see Matysh drinking on the sofa again. She then chuckled and walked over

again.." she said while throwing her bag aside. She pressed her voluptuous body tightly

pushed her

The more he looked at

rolled her eyes. "Why are you treating me so

up!" Matysh snapped at

the man in front of her 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,

to him and paused for a moment when she

noticed more differences after comparing her to

woman who looked more like Luca,

of wine all of a sudden without hiding the fact that

squinted her eyes, but she was

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 woman she saw in Leia's

company for the past

you who look like

"I've seen this woman

seen her before? How could you have seen her before?" Matysh did not believe her as Luca was on a whole different

go out and have fun, so there was