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

Chapter 3448 Tortured Until Losing The Will To Live

"You don't need to remind me. I was going to check anyway." Abel shot Luca a chilling look. She took a step back and stayed silent.

Abel turned to the pale-faced Hera and said, "If you've got low blood sugar, get up and eat something."

"I'll eat now," Hera replied, sitting up.

Luca handed her the takeout.

Abel glanced at the food and then frowned at Luca. "Why didn't you make breakfast this morning?"

"I was busy," Luca explained with a calm indifference, her expression unwavering. She showed no fear, even under Abel's questioning.

Hera suddenly found herself admiring Luca. Everyone feared this man, yet Luca remained composed even when facing potential punishment. Not just anyone could pull that off.

At the thought of this, Hera opened the takeout and kept quiet.

Abel narrowed his eyes, glancing between Hera and Luca. His gaze was not exactly gentle as he muttered, "Stop eating this junk. It's bad for you."

"I know, babe. Just this once. After this, I'll have what Luca cooks from now on," replied Hera.

Luca held her life in her hands now. She could not afford to piss her off. If she crossed her and Luca exposed the truth, her good days would be over.

Abel gave her a skeptical look.

Previously, Hera would always find a way to blame Luca for everything and was constantly picking fights. Why was she staying quiet this time and even acting as obedient as a little kitten?

What kind of spell did Luca put on her?

Hera took a bite of her food but could not shake the feeling of being watched.

The hair on her neck stood on end. She looked up and saw that Abel was indeed staring at her. His eyes were full of suspicion.

A chill ran through her. She forced an awkward smile and asked, "Babe, do you want some?" Abel's frown deepened. "No."

act as a veil for her growing unease. Did she say something wrong? Why

Abel's scrutinizing gaze lingering on her and Hera, probing for something unseen. A quiet sense of helplessness settled over her. Luca reckoned that Hera's

work," said Luca. Staying in the same room as these two any longer was pure

Abel stopped her. "Wait."

halted, and she turned back to look at

and take care of her." Abel felt that something felt off about

Since Luca would not talk, he would

frowned slightly, looking troubled. "Mr. Abel, I

his

out at Luca, she might end up spilling her secrets just to get out of trouble. Panicked, she quickly

looked at her

mean it. I don't need anyone here. Just let her

but to go along with it. He shot Luca a

hesitation, Luca

a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to continue

out

something from me?" His voice was low and threatening. It was

his grip. Being squeezed like

It hurts. Can you let go?" Hera whimpered and trembled, not knowing if it

snort

still throbbing. She felt like she had

from me, don't blame me for what happens next," warned Abel

was dying.

with her failing health, who knew how much longer she could survive? If she sought treatment outside, the medical bills

She had to hold on no matter what. With that thought, she forced herself to

Abel's visit, Luca grabbed the herbal medicine and left the lab. Hera's situation was Shanks' responsibility now. Whether he chose to tell the

down the hallway. Without hesitation, she quickly slipped inside and got to work on the

knocked once on the lab door before

blankly into a microscope,

the morning? Having trouble with your

casually.

about the progress of the experiment. Anything