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

It was because of Abel's intervention that their fight came to an abrupt halt.

Amur's gaze went past Abel. He fixed a deathly stare on the man whose face he had battered and bruised.

Abel first glanced at the man then looked at Amur. "I don't care about your personal grudges. If you cause any trouble here that results in loss of life, I won't let you off easy!"

He did not like having dim-witted subordinates. Those who fumbled and caused him trouble had already been eliminated.

The remaining ones were those who could bring him profits. However, if they disobeyed his orders or caused him losses, he would not hesitate to get rid of them.

The two men continued to lock eyes.

The man who received the worst beating gave in first, clutching his face and crouching in pain.

If Abel had not shown up, he believed he might have been killed by Amur. The ferocity of the attack could have been fatal.

"Why haven't any of you brought him upstairs for some medical treatment yet?" Abel scowled at the man crouching on the ground, silently cursing the man as utterly useless.

This man had been trained on the Island of Despair years before Amur, yet he could not even beat Amur. If he was not a piece of trash, what was he, then?

The other men who had been watching the show scrambled to carry the injured man upstairs for treatment.

Abel's gaze fell on Amur again. He warned in a low voice, "Don't cause trouble for me here."

Amur remained silent. When the other man spoke disrespectfully, he had considered killing him.

If it were not for Abel stepping in, that man would not have stood a chance.

"Go back and tell Ivana that no matter what, she can't leave Luke Crawford now. I'll have more missions for her in the future." Abel warned again.

"I can handle her missions.” Amur's expression remained unchanged. He stared at Abel without blinking or displaying any emotion on his face. Unlike the others, he did not seem to fear Abel. Usually, he did not hesitate to maintain prolonged eye contact with him.

Abel let out a laugh that

bright, as though he was saying that Luca's value was only in seducing men to

emotions, abruptly dropping the smile. His expression turned fierce. "Amur, remember that you belong to the Island of Despair. Understand who your true leader is. Do your damn job for me.

were not for Luca's protection, she would have ended up like the other women on the Island of Despair who could not

protecting her, but Amur was also watching her back. That was why no one on the Island of

of a sudden. He wanted

Luca was the light in his life, then Eler was the pillar that

him alive on the Island of Despair

can distinguish between right and wrong now. Do your job well. Don't think about playing tricks on me, and remember to pass on

have

would keep both of them on their

from behind, contemplating whether getting rid of Abel would

quickly dismissed the idea, knowing that removing Abel would not necessarily disband the organization. There would be countless others ready to take Abel's

to escape from the Island of Despair, they would still be labeled as traitors by those

the contenders for the latest leaders

if he succeeded in getting away with Luca and Eler, their days would not

be gotten rid of was the

dissolve the Island

could not find a way to

Abel's figure disappear up the stairs and

car was parked. He got

non-smoker, but he had picked up the habit since he took

troubles, numb his nerves, and keep him alert. However, this time, he smoked an entire pack

his phone and stared at Luca's contact information for a long time before dialing

Luca's gentle voice came from the other

eyes, listening to her voice. It was as though

he thought about their current situation,