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.

returned to the villa together. Luke entered the bedroom opposite and glanced at

running for the entire afternoon and evening. It filtered out several people based on the images. All of them had ethnic features. However, according to the information collected by

did not give up and

his email on another computer and looked at the

not help but feel impressed as he looked at it. The man Marcos had brought in was perhaps the person who knew the Island of Despair the most, aside from the

not have as

could not find more information about the Island of Despair,

been placed on the side,

up. It was a

do they want?"

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 as though his throat had been

time do they

would let

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

him to make a fresh start. Therefore, he should just let those from the Island of Despair torture Pierre well and make him atone for

drew near, Luke could not

some money too. It's just that I can't get the ten million in cash from the bank. Otherwise, the police

had no choice but to ask them for some

the safe, but I can bring it to you if you need it," said Luke. He could not tell Percy that he already

that

were brothers even though Pierre had done many ridiculous things and hurt Nina. However, Percy did not want the police to be involved this time. This showed that he only wanted Pierre

learned should not come from the police or

their family had not

transfer the money to

that Luke only had

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

in cash was

had

rest was up to Jim and the assistant at the bank who could help him

daily capital flow was worth much more than