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.

health." Luca took the initiative to pour him a glass of orange juice. "Just have some orange juice since we don’t have what you’d

Amur a glass

he eventually relented and

did not like the sour-sweet taste

me inform my assistant to bring the tools down here.

curiously, "What kind

transmitting the virus into the blood sample to analyze it,"

not interested in medical

it was some kind

see. Luca, I'm glad I could help,"

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

the

Dr. Craw," replied

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

forgot there was a surveillance camera in the room.

what Luca wanted

a

hand was injured when they were downstairs,

Luca, choosing to keep

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

on her hand, which had no extra gauze bandages, he

all, there was no way Luca could cut that part of her hand if it was just

was afraid that the cut on Luca's hand was caused by

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

She knew there was no way she could lie to Amur, so she had no choice but to come clean. "There was an incident, but the police officers are already investigating the case. You don't have

asked Luca, shooting a glance down at her hand before shifting

to be

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