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

Luca rested her hand on her arm and shook her head. “You don’t have to be in such a hurry. By the way, this is not the place to draw your blood either. Follow me."

Amur nodded and followed behind Luca.

Luca requested a visitor pass from the receptionist and asked Amur to put it around his neck. Then, she led him upstairs.

The receptionist watched as the two of them entered the elevator. She could not help but gossip, "Is he really Dr. Craw’s younger brother? Why is he a foreigner?"

"Who knows? There are so many complicated sibling relationships these days. It’s hard to tell." smiled another receptionist, dropping her a hint.

"Do you mean..." the first receptionist trailed off, unable to mask her surprise.

"I didn’t say anything about it. It’d be better not to make wild guesses when it comes to someone like Dr. Craw."

On the other hand, Luca had brought Amur upstairs, leading him to the administrative office’s lounge as not everyone could enter the laboratory.

The administrative manager knew Luca was here. She quickly came to the lounge. "Dr. Craw, I heard that you brought a guest up here. Do you need us to attend to him?"

The manager could not help but size Amur up.

She was pretty sure that this man had never shown up in Watson Biopharmaceuticals before.

"It’s okay. He came looking for me. Let me attend to him. I’ll leave you to your work," replied Luca as she shook her head.

"Okay. Please excuse me first." The administrative manager swiftly turned to leave, closing the door behind her to give the two of them some space.

Luca walked toward the pantry and asked, "Is there anything would you like to drink? Juice or milk?"

"What about coffee?" asked Amur. He never had juice and milk. Ever since he carried out his first mission, he has only had beer and coffee since.

Both of them tasted bitter. Every sip of which reminded Amur to be more alert and cautious.

initiative to pour him a glass of

a glass of orange

glass of orange juice before he eventually

like the sour-sweet

tools down here. Give me

Amur asked curiously, "What kind

your blood and transmitting the virus

were not

some

glad I could help,"

be. Let me ask my assistant to bring the phlebotomy equipment downstairs." It was inconvenient for her to take Amur upstairs. That was why she had no choice but

Rhett's phone number. "Mr. Link, please bring the phlebotomy

Craw," replied

call and sat on the sofa. She looked

off and paused for a moment as she almost forgot there was a surveillance camera in

knew what

this was not a place to

noticed that Luca's hand was injured when they were downstairs, but

lied Luca, choosing to keep what happened to the Norman family a

had been arrested by the police officers, Luke's men were looking into the case too. Hence, there was no need for Amur to get involved in

raised his brows. If it were not for the bandage on her hand, which had no

way Luca could cut that part of her hand if it was just

cut on Luca's hand

Otherwise, there was no need for her to dress her wound with

choice but to come clean. "There was an incident, but the police officers are already investigating the case. You don't have to be concerned

down at her hand before shifting her gaze

destined to be out of her league. Hence, it would

to Russia, perhaps it was best to let her continue to