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.

let out a laugh

saying that Luca's value

ignored his 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

not for Luca's protection, she would have ended up like the other women on

Amur was also watching her back. That was why no one on the

all of a sudden. He wanted

was the light in his life, then Eler was the

the past, the only thing that kept him alive on the Island of Despair was a steadfast belief—to become

your job well. Don't think about playing tricks on me, and remember to pass on my message." After Abel warned him, he turned around

could have

Having Amur deliver the message would keep

at Abel from behind, contemplating whether getting rid of Abel would lead to their

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

of Despair, they

traitors would become the contenders

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

gotten rid of was

Island of Despair

heavier. He could not find a way to safeguard Luca and Eler, even if it meant sacrificing

figure disappear up the stairs and

parked. He got into the car. Instead of starting the car engine, he

used to be a non-smoker, but he had picked up the habit

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

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

gentle voice came from the

closed his eyes, listening to her voice. It was as

thought about their current situation, he could not help but feel troubled