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

"Sounds great." Amur grinned, revealing a row of gleaming white teeth.

He knew that Pierre was likely to be disabled.

"Amur, be more careful in the future. Don't take such risks anymore..." Luca did not judge him for what he had done.

After all, it was Abel's order to bring him to the base in X City, and it was Amur's own desire to disable Pierre.

Luca knew that he was seeking revenge for her.

"I wasn't exposed. It's getting late. You should go back and rest," said Amur, thinking about how the chauffeur might perceive Luca if she stayed here any longer.

Even though Warren was merely a chauffeur, Amur could still sense his aura.

He was not an ordinary driver. He was at least capable enough to serve as a bodyguard or detective.

However, Amur did not have the opportunity to test his abilities, so he was not sure about it.

Still, Warren might be observing him from outside the room.

"Well, you haven't had a good rest these days. Get some rest, and please get rid of that." Luca pointed at the paper they had just used.

Amur nodded. He picked up the paper and crumpled it in his hand.

After Luca left, he reached into his pocket and found his lighter. He ignited the crumpled paper and tossed it into the ashtray.

He gazed coldly at the flickering flames without any expression on his face.

When would he be able to escape the Island of Despair with Luca and Eler?

He had been trying his best, but it was not easy to break free from Abel. No one had successfully escaped Abel's control until this point.

Previously, nobody would risk their lives to break free from manipulation without the antidote.

had the antidote, Amur still found it challenging at

ashtray had burned to ashes, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke. The

up

did not seem

On the other hand...

mental state improved significantly. Therefore, when Old Master Mallory requested the hospital to

for him, he stared at her fine figure.

been

seemed like it had been

shareholders' meeting at the company, where all the things he had done were compiled into

anyone else.

was broken now. Even after his leg was treated, it would still be lame. From refusing to accept

not the kind to indulge in lust, but he could not bear without it

three months. Including the three months prior when he was evading the police, he had gone roughly four months without sleeping with

Pierre's gaze grew darker.

the IV fluid bag, she wrote down

of eyes constantly on her. She looked up

he looking

was a private hospital, and she had been working as a nurse in the VIP wards for quite some time. She had encountered all sorts of

faced similar gazes

Pierre had decent facial features, Sunny

a

the caretaker and said, "This saline is for Mr. Pierre's inflammation. Be sure to pay attention and ring the bell when the solution in the bag

been fired by Pierre. Pierre's identity needed to be kept secret. They thought that news

and the caretaker who had been taking

out of

and his gaze followed Sunny until she closed the door and left the ward. Compared to his previous women, Sunny's appearance was average at best. She could only be considered a little pretty. He used to have little interest in such

only innocent woman that had

different now. He had been holding back for too long. That was why when he

she could help