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.

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

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 the computer, they had nothing to do with

up and let the computer

another computer and looked at the message

impressed as he looked at it. The man Marcos had brought in was perhaps the person who knew the Island of Despair the most,

have as

not find more information about the Island of Despair,

been placed on the side, suddenly

up. It was a call from

do they want?" asked

for ten million in cash and the other 20 million to be transferred to a Swiss bank account."

much time do they give you?" asked

would let Percy hand over the

up earlier was that he wanted Pierre to suffer more. After

should just let those from the Island of Despair torture Pierre well

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

million isn't a problem. My grandfather has some money 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 any

choice but to ask them for some

million in the safe, but I can bring it to you if you need it," said Luke. He

Percy would suspect that he knew this

Nina. However, Percy did not want the police to be involved this time. This showed that he only

the lesson learned should not come from

not reported to the

the money to your

was not surprised that Luke only had this

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

two million in cash was already

this, he had already

Jim and the assistant at the bank who could

daily capital flow was worth much more than just a