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

Chapter 3453 Gouge Out Her Eyes

Abel's hand paused for a moment before he continued stroking her eyelids.

"What's wrong?" His voice was eerily low, carrying a chilling edge.

Hera could not see his expression, but just the sound of his voice was enough to send shivers down her spine.

"Thank you." Hera forced herself to smile, summoning what little courage she had.

"No need for thanks. Just be good from now on." Abel's fingers continued their slow, deliberate caress. It was like he was handling a priceless treasure.

Hera remained still, letting him touch her without protest. More than anything, she did not dare to speak.

She was terrified that if she broke the moment and interrupted whatever was going through his mind, he would be displeased.

At that moment, Luca brought the food to the table and asked, "Mr. Abel, Ms. Sanchez, lunch is ready. Would you prefer to eat here or in your room?"

"I'll go with whatever my baby wants." Hera smiled sweetly, masking her fear behind a bright smile. For some reason, she had this horrifying feeling that Abel might gouge out her eyes at any moment. "Babe, will you be staying for lunch?"

Abel had never been particularly interested in Luca's cooking. He was just about to refuse when a rich, savory aroma drifted through the air. He hesitated for a second before saying, " I'll eat here."

"Then we'll eat here," Hera quickly agreed.

Luca glanced at Hera's hands and noticed a faint tremor. She gave a slight nod and said, " Alright. Let's eat."

Hera still did not dare to move.

Only when Abel finally lifted his hand away from her face did she slowly open her eyes. For a moment, it felt as though she was seeing the world anew.

She had genuinely thought he was about to dig her eyes out...

Hera let out a quiet sigh of relief, quickly stood up, and took his hand. "Come on. Let's go eat in the dining room."

"Okay," replied Abel.

With that, they headed toward the dining area.

Luca turned to Gerald and said, "Call Mr. Shanks for lunch."

returned. "Ms. Craw, Mr. Shanks said he's

guessing that Shanks was deliberately avoiding him

room.

just bring him

quickly got to

and Gerald, then turned to Abel and Hera." Mr. Abel, Ms. Sanchez, we'll be eating in the kitchen. Please take your time

plate into the kitchen. When she returned to serve the chowder,

understood what that

guilty. It was only natural she did not want

did not want to

and walked straight into the kitchen, leaving her alone

an awkward

I hate to admit it, Luca's cooking is actually really good. You should try it." Hera reached out to serve Abel

it. He had to admit that it was

remarked in a slow, deliberate tone, "This is

come on! That wasn't

added quickly, "Sure, I don't get along with her, but I'm a reasonable person. I'm not going to lie just for the

Abel nodded. "It is."

let out a faint smile, but inside, she was panicking. She actually just complimented Luca in front of Abel. She needed to

Luca a heads-up and let her know not to

of Abel, it was just an act.

Hera took

then, Abel's

Abel answered the

idea what the person on the other end was

grew serious. A moment later, he stood up. After ending the call, he said, " Finish your lunch. I have something to take

urgent? At least have a few more bites before you go,"

and left

When she was first brought here, she had been furious about being left in this place. Now, she almost hoped he would forget

freedom. She did not have to serve Abel, and she still had access

top of that, she was sick. Shanks had not explicitly told her, but she understood that she could

on her body.

so she wandered over to the kitchen

sitting at the dining table, showing Abel absolute respect on the surface. In reality, though, they had just thrown her straight

realized that Hera was not even