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.

whether he was a double

to let Amur off easy. He had to at least help him

of Despair could only live for a month at most without

arrested by the police. It did not matter whether

had no chance of survival even if there was leniency to those who confessed. Therefore, in a peaceful country like A City, they would not use violence to interrogate prisoners. Their days

to die anyway. It was most likely that they would not reveal anything

He was worried that

to take care of those

Still, he knew that

men were locked up in X City's police station. How could he possibly take care of

was heavily guarded.

an impossible

was Abel who proposed it.

satisfaction. The sound of his palms meeting

Was he happy?

would be happy

henchmen were startled by Abel's clapping. Amur was the only one

to the other man and

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

face!” Abel raised his hand and slapped the

cried out in

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

scolded immediately knelt down and begged for forgiveness, "Boss, I'm

I'm sorry!"

leg and delivered a swift kick

with his face facing the sky. He hit his head hard on the concrete floor, causing

silent as he stood aside and

did not show any

worse. There were only three people in this

Luca, Eler, and Nyla...

of them, they meant nothing to him no matter

in Abel's chest, knowing that those things were gone forever and he had gained nothing. He would always be in a bad

silenced the

dared not plead