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

Luca arrived at Mr. Whitlock's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Mr. Whitlock's voice came from inside.

Luca opened the door and looked at the office. She noticed that Mr. Whitlock's secretary was reporting on some work, so she stood at the door to wait for them to finish their conversation before she entered.

After the secretary was done, she turned around and left the office.

Mr. Whitlock greeted Luca, "Come in, Dr. Craw. Take a seat."

Luca nodded slightly and walked in without closing the door. She sat directly opposite him.

Mr. Whitlock glanced at the open door, then withdrew his gaze. Her action was like a warning to him.

The door was open, so he had to be careful with what he said.

Mr. Whitlock had been working in corporate for so long that he would not be threatened by Luca's actions. He stood up and closed the door.

Luca leaned back in the chair and watched Mr. Whitlock sit back in the chair indifferently.

"Dr. Craw, the final price of your project has been set. Congratulations," Mr. Whitlock said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you. This is thanks to the efforts of all the researchers and the sea of support from the company." Luca's tone sounded alienated.

Mr. Whitlock looked at her suspiciously. If someone else heard happy news like that, they would have a big smile on their face. They would not be indifferent like her...

acted as if the project had nothing to do

I don't think you've given enough back to

but no matter what, he had to force Luca to hand over

The final price of the project in the market is higher than expected. Why do you think the project's returns to the company aren't enough?" Luca knew what he wanted

not talking about the project. I'm talking about you." Mr. Whitlock stood up and paced in front of the desk, trying to make it seem like he was on the right. "The company has given you a lot of

drug is on the market now, the research data

don't want to disclose everything, you can choose to release it for a limited time so that everyone can see the data. You can also place restrictions so that they can't

company, who aren't graduates of biopharmaceuticals, be interested in

"I'm not from biopharmaceuticals and don't understand the data. What do I want your data for? Dr. Craw, if I hadn't received the request

Who requested it?"

that asked for it. Anyway, I'm using my role as the general manager to order you to disclose this data. If you don't disclose it, don't blame me for taking action." Mr. Whitlock was almost roaring toward the end. His eyes

of her chest indifferently and said, "Mr. Whitlock, who do

"What?"

Crawford, but who's the boss behind you?" Luca asked in a casual

What? Don't be nuts. I don't know what you're talking

smiled and replied, "I know there's another person behind you. They asked you to get the data, right? What? They want to copy my data to launch a similar drug and launch a price war to harm Watson Biopharmaceuticals and T

step forward with a dark expression on

nonsense are you

I've recorded our conversation just now. You're indeed trying to get your hands on our project data. If my project data is leaked, it must

certain that the man behind Mr. Whitlock was not

ask her for the data. He did not have the kind of temperament to take such a troublesome

not expect her to be

had done a lot of things to get the data before, he did not expect that Luca would shed all pretenses of cordiality. He narrowed