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

Chapter 3387 What Proof Is Needed

Luca instantly understood the situation. It was about Hera.

Hera was someone Abel valued, possibly as a future corneal donor for Kassy. While Abel might not love Hera now, he certainly took her health seriously.

In a calm tone, Luca explained, "She was hospitalized due to inflammation that caused a fever."

Abel furiously flung his half-smoked cigar at her.

The glowing embers singed her clothes, leaving a small burn mark

She instinctively stepped aside.

Abel roared, "What kind of care is this?! I told you to look after her! Is this how you handle things?"

Luca was perplexed. When did he ever tell her to look after Hera?

Besides, she did take care of her."When Ms. Sanchez fainted last night, she already had a low-grade fever. I diagnosed her condition as inflammation and prescribed anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medication. I also emphasized that she needed to take oral anti-inflammatory drugs. She didn't trust me and threw out Mr. Shanks' medication, which led to her condition worsening."

Luca deliberately mentioned Shanks' involvement, ensuring her actions would be beyond reproach since Abel trusted Shanks' expertise implicitly.

Abel's face darkened further. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the woman in front of him. Shanks' medications were unquestionably reliable.

The fault indeed lay with Hera's own choices.

If it was not for her negligence, she would not be suffering now.

Still, needing an outlet for his anger, Abel coldly snorted and accused, "It's still your fault. If you had been more attentive, she wouldn't have fallen ill in the first place!"

Luca almost laughed at the absurdity of the accusation. Realizing he would not back down, she retorted without hesitation, "Ms. Sanchez's inflammation is a result of overindulging in intimate activities. Mr. Abel, you can't possibly blame me for that."

Abel's expression turned livid.

Intimate activities?

Had Hera betrayed him?

However, then he recalled how rough he had been during one of his fits of anger.

Hera had complained of discomfort, yet he had ignored her.

The situation could not possibly be pinned on Luca.

darkened. Even though he was sure that Hera had not betrayed him, he still needed

ordered

everyone except Shanks gathered in the living

with an ominous

breathe too loudly, afraid of

Hera had

was not hard to guess that Abel's wrath stemmed

any of them, and no one was willing

His stare hardened until it landed on Luke. Luca followed his gaze,

it seemed most likely that person would be

Luca's heart raced...

eyes were now

it, and some even felt jealous. They wondered why a plain- looking man like him had caught the attention of the

was an incredibly

would

eyes were on him, knew that he could not avoid trouble

and unbothered, showing

done nothing wrong,

tightened in

confront Luke, she would have to

could be exposed, and their precious daughter would undoubtedly

in mind, Luca bit her lip, bracing herself for what Abel might

flickered with

indifferently, showing

others, who would have shown fear or anxiety

eyes, a slight smirk on his lips. "Oh, you're not admitting to it,

there to admit?" Luke suddenly

his hands in mock approval, a chilling laugh escaping him. "Fine, you won't admit it. I'll make

the men beside him replied,

beat. She almost said something,

gaze.

silently warning her

being squeezed. She clenched her hands behind her back, her nails digging into

focus

man returned with the whip and

took it and swung

the floor with a

others in the room flinched instinctively, as though the strike had landed on