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

"We can't interfere with other people's business. Let's focus on our work," said Luca as she tucked away her phone and continued with her experiment.

At present, everything Luke did was to vent her frustrations.

She could not retaliate against Karen. It was not because she lacked the ability. It was just that once she took action, it could potentially have significant repercussions.

Luke's actions, on the other hand, could mitigate those repercussions and avoid conflict between the Crawford and Mallory families.

Luca thought that she indeed had the capability, but her abilities still did not match Luke's.

She did not necessarily have to surpass Luke, but sometimes, she needed various abilities to protect herself and her children while supporting Luke.

After Abel got off the plane at A City International Airport, he walked out of the airport and directly got into the car that had been arranged for him.

After the driver greeted him, he took him to the hotel.

All of this was arranged by Abel himself. After checking into the presidential suite of the hotel, he sat on the couch and puffed on a cigar. He recalled the events of the past few days.

The industry networking event in X City seemed to have yielded some results, but not significant ones.

After all, three types of herbs were still missing.

Moreover, although those two Caucasians claimed that Luke's car trunk was empty, Abel suspected that Luca might have done something behind his back.

However, he lacked evidence.

Even though Luca was his subordinate, suspecting someone of betrayal required evidence in the Island of Despair.

Abel had none at the moment. He could discipline Luca, but if news of such a thing spread back to the Island of Despair, it would cause panic and dissatisfaction among the people.

Abel was controlling those people with drugs, but they still had independent thoughts and emotions. Even under the drug's control, they still had their own thoughts and feelings of discontent.

not act recklessly, lest they rebel against

aware that even with

this world besides Shanks. If they could find another doctor and pharmacist, replicating the antidote would be an easy task if the samples were

besides drug control, he also relied on winning people over

relying on various drugs, he still managed to control

others, Abel still respected Robert. The former Island of Despair was still

no

of the

and got

into his arms. The person even tiptoed to plant a kiss on his face. "Mr. Abel, I missed you

his arms. His

you don't miss me, why did you ask me to come over?" Hera also noticed the gloominess in the man's eyes. There was not

what Abel thought of

was simply hoping for some generosity from him, which was why she

did not like her. Even though she had

as long as there was money, it was fine. Back then, Hera could always catch a glimpse of happiness in Abel’s eyes that was meant to appease her. Now, even that pretense

dissatisfied. She released her hand from around his neck, planning to play a little

very confident in her

she

a gloomy face. He asked her to come,

she started walking

did not say anything. It even seemed like he wanted to shut the

sudden panic. If she left now, there would be no benefits for her to

tell you're not in the best mood, so I was just trying

your face. I just wanted to cheer

to leave, then leave,"

in a good mood, I'll keep you company until you feel better." Hera caught a whiff of the distinctive scent of cigar in

she had grown accustomed to during the past few times she had spent with Abel. After smoking it