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...

as if the project had nothing to do

resources. Dr. Craw, I don't think you've given enough back to the company for this project," Mr.

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

you should've read the market analysis of the project and know this project will bring huge profits to the company sooner or later. The final price of the project in the market is higher than

the desk, trying to make it seem like he was on the right. "The company has given you a lot of resources. We gave you an office and all kinds of money and resources. Yet you're still keeping the data to yourself at this

I'll make the data public as long as the professors need it but only within the department. Mr. Whitlock, although the drug is on

everything, you can choose to release it for a limited time so that everyone can see the data. You

from other departments of the company, who aren't graduates of biopharmaceuticals, be interested in this data?

changed. "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 from the person

requested

order you to disclose this data. If you don't disclose it, don't blame me for taking action." Mr. Whitlock was almost

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

"What?"

the boss behind you?" Luca

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

right? What? They want to copy my data to launch

took a step forward with a dark expression on his

nonsense are you talking

but you should know that 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

was certain that the man behind Mr.

her for the data. He did not have the kind of temperament to

not expect her

get the data before, he did not expect that Luca would shed