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

Amur knew he was different from Luca.

If he failed to complete his mission, he only had to be punished when he returned to the Island of Despair.

However, if Luca failed her mission, she would no longer be useful to Abel. She would be sent back to the Island of Despair at that time. She would be facing a severe punishment that was worse than the punishment given to those who failed their mission.

She might end up being a playtoy at the Island of Despair...

After all, Abel was a psycho. He would not have mercy on Luca. When the time came, Luca would not be able to protect Nyla, and she would not be able to protect herself either.

Amur could not let Luca take such risks.

[He's not killing Pierre?] Luca could not help but feel suspicious. What made Abel change his mind?

There was no way he would show mercy.

He would not have done that, especially when Pierre had offended him.

Amur replied: [No. He only wants to punish him. Let's talk about this later. Wait for my reply.]

Luca stared at her phone screen for a while and read Amur's message. Only then did she delete the message.

She could not let Luke see the messages.

Night fell.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the city, people were walking to and fro in the suburban district. Some were doing illegal business and some were making loud noises at the bars as the music played. The busy nightlife portrayed the other side of A City.

Amur stood at the corner of the street, smoking his cigarette and looking at the house opposite the street.

The address that Luca gave him was here.

Amur confirmed that Pierre was in this house, hiding from the police.

The flame of the cigarette at the corner of his lips glowed and dimed. The glow of the bright, yellow street lamps shone on his face for a moment before immediately dimming out after that.

“Yo, what a hot foreign guy we have here. Do you understand English?" A scantily dressed woman walked toward Amur and teased him.

He caught a whiff of the smell of cheap perfume in the air. It made him frown, and he said, "Get lost."

out that he understood English. Men who stood

was waiting for

chirped happily, "Cutie, don't be fierce to me. Is it your first time here? If you're not fond of

he listened to the woman chattering away. “Get out

saw the look in his eyes. It sent a shiver down her spine. Then, she cursed bitterly, “Who the f*ck is that guy? He's so mean. Why is he standing there when he doesn't want any woman to sleep with him? Could it be that he's waiting for a guy? Tsk, can

brows unhappily when he heard what the woman

tonight. He had no time to deal with the

until the street quieted down. Only then he

fingers was almost extinguished. He threw it on the ground and stepped on it to stub out the cigarette. Then, he lit up another

took a puff of the cigarette and slowly blew a smoke

slightly low on a chilly spring night. As Amur watched the smoke ring gradually disappear in the air, engulfed in darkness, his forefinger suddenly trembled

her, he hoped that she was safe

would Abel let them get

even thought that Abel changing his mind not to kill Pierre probably

was not within his

busy street was slowly getting quieter as the night

had gone for a drink

put on the gloves specially made on the Island of

until all the lights in the apartment went out. Then,

was three in

be asleep now. She probably was not waiting for

reply to his message since he sent the

last cigarette and took a bottle

help get rid

he made a

a cap and a mask. Then, he came to the house's door. Every household here used the same wooden door. It looked solid, but the

for thieves to break

an iron wire out, the master key to unlock all doors. He stuck the iron wire into the door lock and tried unlocking

him three seconds before he heard a clicking

looked in all directions before he went in. He leisurely walked into the

door behind him. Then, he stood behind the door. He was not in a hurry to head

eyes to adjust to the dark. Then, he glanced around him

rooms in

room Pierre was staying in, so he had to