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.

bad for your health." Luca took the initiative to pour him a glass of orange juice. "Just have some orange juice since we

a glass of orange

of orange juice before he eventually relented and took it from her, taking

not like the sour-sweet

to bring the tools down here. Give me a minute,"

Amur asked curiously, "What kind of research are you working

explain it to you. The virus has different reactions in different races. That's why I thought of drawing your blood and transmitting the virus into the blood sample to analyze it," lied Luca as she secretly rejoiced. It was fortunate that Amur did not like such training

were not interested in

it was some kind

glad I

bring the phlebotomy equipment downstairs." It was inconvenient for her to

number. "Mr. Link, please bring the phlebotomy equipment to the administration department's lounge for

Dr. Craw," replied

hung up the call and sat on the sofa. She looked at Amur and said, "When are you planning

a moment as she almost forgot there was a

what Luca wanted

this was not a place

hand with a darkened expression. He had noticed that Luca's hand was injured when they were downstairs, but

choosing

from looking for trouble. Now that those men had been arrested by the police officers, Luke's men

yourself?" Amur raised his brows. If it were not for the bandage on her hand, which had no extra gauze bandages,

could cut that part of her hand

that the cut on

been a deep cut. Otherwise, there was no need for her to dress her wound with

no 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 about it. You should focus on whatever

get in touch with Tina?" asked Luca, shooting a glance down at her hand before shifting her gaze back to Amur, swiftly changing

destined to be out of her league.

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