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.

without carrying any weapon

the crap. Don't blame me if you die here today." Pierre gripped his knife tight. It was

Pierre's hand trembled when

Was he injured?

musculoskeletal injuries would

you refuse to listen to me," said Amur. Even though

him in a fight? Even if he carried a weapon, those who were trained on the Island of Despair were

him if he dares to do something like this again. Luke's men are

of the investigation

Amur. He lifted his hand and planned to strike Pierre

had an injured

was fast. He noticed Amur's gesture and tried to stab him. However, Amur grabbed his wrist tight and

"You..."

he could finish his words, Amur hit Pierre's shoulder with the palm of

let out

you're injured, right?" asked Amur. Then, he

subordinate had pressed against Pierre's shoulder

Pierre's injured shoulder. Pierre

a moment. The next second, his grip became loose and he let go of

knife fell to

a mocking laugh. "Hah, Mr. Pierre. It seems

a few words when Amur covered his face firmly with the handkerchief, making him swallow all his words.

lost consciousness five seconds

let out a tsk and

an idea came into his mind. He wanted to break his

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

would be able to find out about

easy on

his lips and slowly shifted