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

A man's face immediately flashed across Pierre's mind. Previously, he got the short end of the stick when he dealt with that man. He became even more alert, and he asked, "Are you one of his men?"

Amur did not reply to him. Instead, he toyed with the handkerchief in his hands.

Pierre noticed his gesture and knew he was not easy to deal with. He also understood the situation he was in now. Then, he shouted, “Oswald, come in!”

'Are you calling the man who's sleeping like a log?” Amur asked calmly. It reminded him of what Pierre had done to Luca when he saw the terrified look on his face.

Amur suddenly wondered if he was letting Pierre off lightly if he took him to Abel just like this.

He wanted to take revenge for Luca.

"Did you kill him?” asked Pierre. He knew that man's subordinates were cruel and merciless. It was as though they were from an organization. Hence, he would not be surprised to know that this man had killed Oswald and the others.

Pierre wanted to find out the man's true identity. That was why he investigated him.

However, he was too busy with Mallory Corporation's matters these days, and he did not continue investigating him. He did not expect that man to send his subordinates and come looking for trouble.

"They're a little drugged out now. No one can help you. Mr. Pierre, follow me somewhere else." Amur took a step forward, trying to overpower him and take him away.

Pierre's eyes darkened as he grabbed a knife from below his pillow. "Don't even think about it!”

Then, he thrust the knife toward Amur.

Amur dodged his attack and said, "Our boss would like to see you. Mr. Pierre, if you try to get away, I won't be responsible for my actions.”

This was the last warning Amur gave him.

Pierre's actions gave him a good chance to fight with him. Even if he injured Pierre, Amur believed that Abel would not say anything if he told him why.

Pierre clenched the knife in his hands. There was a hint of coldness on the sharp knife when the dim light shone on it.

As Pierre looked at Amur, who did not carry any weapons with him, he was confident that he could run away from Amur. Amur did not have any weapons, after all.

any weapon with him. He

crap. Don't blame me if you die here today." Pierre gripped

Pierre's hand trembled when he gripped

Was he injured?

those who had musculoskeletal

Pierre, you'll have to suffer if you refuse to listen to

those who were trained

family isn't easy to deal with. I'll expose him

results of the investigation when he told

yourself," replied Amur. He lifted his hand and planned to

had

to stab him. However,

"You..."

finish his words, Amur hit Pierre's shoulder with

let out a painful

Amur. Then, he immediately grabbed Pierre's

against Pierre's shoulder that day

struck hard on Pierre's injured shoulder. Pierre

The next second, his grip became loose and he let go of the

The knife fell to

Mr. Pierre. It seems like you'll have to listen to me and

you?!" Pierre had only uttered a few words when Amur covered his face firmly with the handkerchief, making him

lost consciousness five

tsk and violently threw him

at Pierre's injured shoulder, an idea came into his mind. He wanted to break his right

left arm even if he broke his right arm. He could get used to being lefthanded even if his right arm was

would be able

easy on him

and slowly shifted his gaze