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

The two men who stood inside the room exchanged glances with each other. Neither one was willing to approach him.

It was terrifying when Abel flew into a rage. They feared that one wrong move could mean the end of their lives.

Abel was the man who held their lives in his hands on the Island of Despair.

"Are you deaf?" Abel raised his voice.

The two men had no choice but to come forward. "Boss, what can we do for you?"

Their voices trembled with fear as they spoke at the same time.

They were afraid of Abel.

"Tell Amur to come over," said Abel. The television screen was broken. There was nothing to remind him in his ear that his entire plan had failed.

He closed his eyes as he tried to calm himself.

However, how could he possibly be calm? He had lost at least eight digits. He was seething with anger even with his eyes closed and no one mentioning it.

There was no way he could calm himself down!

"Yes, Boss!" one of them responded quickly. He immediately turned around and walked out of the room to notify Amur, asking him to come to the base.

Amur already knew that Pierre had been rescued and that Abel's weapons were seized by the police. Hence, he was mentally prepared when he received the call saying that Abel wanted to see him even though Pierre being rescued had nothing to do with him.

Half an hour later, Amur appeared at the A City's base.

The men at the base personally escorted him to Abel. "Boss, he's here."

Abel slowly opened his eyes. With eyes as deep and blue as the ocean, there was an unmistakable glint of fierce determination that shone through. A trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

"Boss," Amur addressed him with a flat tone.

"Do you know about the situation?" asked Abel. Not only did he fail to get the money he wanted, but he also lost a lot of money. He would not let the Mallory family go easily.

"I saw the news," Amur kept it short.

"The two men who were detained at X City's police station can't be kept alive. Do you get what I mean?" said Abel. Even though he knew that Amur had nothing to do with the matter, Amur was also a part of this.

he was a

He had to at least help him solve his troubles

could only live for a month at most without the antidote. They would all die

being arrested by the police. It did not matter whether they

leniency to those who confessed. Therefore, in a peaceful country like A City, they would not use violence to interrogate prisoners. Their days in prison would not

was most likely that they

still worried. He was

he needed Amur to take care

replied Amur. Still, he knew that Abel was putting

in X City's police station. How could he possibly take

was a police station in X City, which was heavily guarded. It was nothing like

an

it was Abel who proposed it. Amur had no

palms meeting resonated through the hearts of

Was he happy?

not. Who would be happy to lose millions of

Amur was the only one who

the other man and said, "Come

had no choice but to approach hesitantly. He asked in

on your face!” Abel raised his hand

cried out in pain. “Ouch,

take on missions and make a fortune? Look at him. Then look at

immediately knelt down and begged

I'm sorry!"

their whining. He lifted his leg and delivered a swift kick

fell back and landed on the ground with his face facing the sky. He hit his head hard on the concrete

remained silent as he

did not show

through worse. There were only three people in this world who he

Luca, Eler, and Nyla...

meant nothing to him no matter what they

was surging in Abel's chest, knowing that those things were gone forever and he had gained nothing.

successfully silenced the two

dared not plead