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

to let Amur off easy. He

could only live for a month at most without

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

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

going to die anyway. It was most likely that they would not reveal anything about the Island of Despair to the

was worried that they

to take care of those two troublesome

knew that Abel was putting him in

station. How could he possibly take care of Alexsei

station in X City, which was

was an impossible

it. Amur had no

clapped his hands in satisfaction. The sound of his palms

Was he happy?

course not. Who would be happy to

were startled by Abel's clapping. Amur was the only one who remained calm

other man and said, "Come

He asked in a low voice, "Boss, is there anything

on your face!” Abel raised his hand and slapped the

in pain. “Ouch, it

you know why he can take on missions and make a fortune? Look at him. Then look at how cowardly you are. Is

two men who were scolded immediately knelt down and

I'm sorry!"

He lifted his leg and delivered a swift kick

the sky. He hit his

he stood aside and

not show

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

Luca, Eler, and Nyla...

they meant nothing to him no matter what they

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

successfully silenced the

dared not