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

Chapter 3432 Put Ms. Sanchez's Doubts To Rest

"Oh? What made you so happy? Spill the tea." Hera's curiosity grew. Whatever it was that had Abel smiling like this had to be something big.

The last time she was with him, he had closed a billion-dollar deal over the phone, but his expression had remained indifferent. It was like it was just another ordinary day at the office.

However, he was currently grinning from ear to ear. Could it be something even bigger than that?

Abel set down his unlit cigar. His fingers lightly traced along Hera's cheek before resting on her eyes.

"Your eyes... They're beautiful," murmured Abel.

It was not the first time he had complimented her eyes.

Hera had gone for the perfect foxy-type eyes, and every man she met would gush over how stunning they were.

However, Abel was different. Other men would say her eyes were beautiful and then follow it up with praise for her face, her figure... The whole package.

Yet Abel? He never mentioned anything else but just her eyes. It was as if her face and other parts of her body were not as beautiful as her eyes.

Hera was confident in her looks. Nonetheless, Abel had never once complimented her face or her figure.

Now that she thought about it, something about that felt off. It was strange in a way she could not quite put into words. Instinctively, she glanced at Luca.

Luca was standing quietly with her eyes lowered.

"What are you looking at?" Abel's sharp eyes caught the subtle movement.

Hera came back to her senses and smiled. "Nothing. It's just that you've always complimented my eyes but never anything else. Are they really that beautiful? Feels like you're not even being serious anymore."

beautiful. They remind me of someone I used to know." Abel's voice dropped into

blue of her contact

into them, completely

help but feel an uncomfortable pang in her chest. She knew that even though the friend he was referring to had to

against her chest. Unconsciously, Hera placed a hand over

it's the heat. I've been feeling a little off all day. Oh, right. I went out

doing?" Abel felt a little

casually, "And I happened to see Luca going out too, so I followed her for a bit. But then..." Hera

eyes immediately locked onto Luca. "Where

went shopping,"

you buy?" Abel

Gerald. If you don't believe me, I still have the receipt. Gerald can vouch for me too," replied Luca. Gale had been meticulous. He made sure to keep the grocery receipt that had a

no room

"Boss, I asked Ms. Craw

Abel was not the type to believe words alone. He stretched out his hand. "Let me see the

Abel's eyes scanned the timestamp. There were no

his gaze lingered on Luca,

sneered, "Oh, really? You

deliberately raised her brows in a show of mild surprise. "I did stop by the ancestral hall, but it's because I heard

you have at the

spiked. Did Luca meet Lucius at the ancestral hall? Was she not asking to get caught by doing this? He could

unbothered. "I contributed to the hall's restoration, so

Lay bricks?" Hera clearly did not believe it. "Babe, she's making things

smile and replied, "Mr. Abel knows what I used to do. He also knows whether or not I contributed to the hall. The real question is,

trouble for Hera, but since she kept picking fights with her, she would be a fool