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

After leaving the hotel with Kastov for such a long time, Ethan could have easily tampered with anything in their absence.

Marcos nodded and said, "Thanks."

Then, he closed the door and returned to his suite.

Kastov followed suit, not bothering to check his own room since Ethan's attention was solely on Marcos and not him, the bodyguard.

He was not going to waste any time or equipment.

Kastov opened his encrypted luggage and took his laptop out, placing it on the hotel table.

He turned on the laptop and continued reviewing the intelligence he had collected for the day.

All of them were about the Island of Despair...

The intelligence was sent to him from his informants around the world.

Some days, he received only a few reports, but on other days, he received several.

Today was one of those days when he had collected a lot of information.

However, more information did not mean it was better. The information he received was repetitive most of the time.

Kastov lit a cigarette and started filtering out the duplicates, collecting only the useful intelligence.

After filtering, he was left with only two pieces of useful intelligence.

“it's better than nothing," Kastov murmured as he snuffed out his cigarette and documented the intelligence.

Although these reports were insignificant and useless to most people, Kastov had a better understanding of the Island of Despair than others. He relied on these fragmented pieces of intelligence, screening, integrating, and inferring to make sense of it all.

While the information might seem trivial to others, to those who harbored deep hatred toward the Island of Despair like Kastov and Luke, this information held extraordinary significance.

On the other hand.

together. Luke entered the bedroom opposite and glanced at the computer

out several people based on the images. All of them had ethnic features. However, according to the information collected by the

did not give up and

computer and looked

feel impressed as he looked at it. The man Marcos had brought in was perhaps the person who

not have as

the Island of Despair, this piece of information was

phone, which had been placed

up. It was a call

do they want?" asked

conditions are strange. They specifically ask for ten million in cash and the other 20 million to be transferred to a Swiss bank account." Percy's voice was hoarse. It was

much time do they

was no way he would let Percy hand

to suffer more. After all, that bastard had done so many wrongful things. He needed to be

Therefore, he should just let those from

ransom payment drew near, Luke could not just sit back and watch

too. It's just that I can't get the ten million in cash from the bank. Otherwise, the police will be alerted. Do you have

but to ask them for some

if you need it," said Luke. He could not tell Percy that

Percy would suspect that

and Pierre were brothers even though Pierre had done many ridiculous things and hurt Nina. However, Percy did not want the

not come from the police or

was why their family had not reported to the police or

get it. I'll transfer the money to your

not surprised that Luke only had this amount

this day and age of electronic payments, who would leave extra cash

cash was

like this, he had already gathered

at the bank who could help him to withdraw some cash without

family's daily capital flow was worth