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.

out a

saying that Luca's value was only in seducing men to complete the missions given to her. Amur's hand clenched into

leader is. Do your damn job for me.

years, if it were not for Luca's protection, she would have ended up like the other women on the Island of Despair who could not protect themselves. She

also watching her back. That was why no one on the Island of Despair dared to touch

pupils constricted all of a sudden. He wanted to protect Luca and

in his life, then Eler was the

past, the only thing that kept him alive on the Island of Despair was a steadfast belief—to become powerful, protect Eler, and escape from

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

could have

would keep both

behind, contemplating whether getting rid of

necessarily disband the organization. There would be countless others ready to take Abel's place as the

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

contenders for the latest leaders of the Island of

getting away with Luca and Eler, their

needed to be gotten rid of was the entire Island

dissolve the Island of

Amur's mood grew even heavier. He could not find a way to safeguard Luca and Eler, even if it meant sacrificing

disappear up the

where his car was parked. He got into the car. Instead of starting the car engine, he opted to light

a non-smoker, but he had picked up

nerves, and keep him alert. However, this time, he smoked an entire pack of cigarettes, yet the turmoil within him remained

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

gentle voice came from the

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

about their current situation, he could not