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

Chapter 730 She Could Not Believe What She Saw or Heard

Bianca's gaze fell onto a rose garden in full bloom in the garden outside of the window.

The flowers were white, pink, red, and orange. Thanks to her meticulous care, the plants were especially healthy.

The bloom brought love and warmth to the house.

However, Luke would be gone for a few days.

Without Luke at home, there would be less love and warmth.

Bianca lowered her gaze. When she looked at Luke again, she seemed visibly unhappy.

Luke kissed her lips helplessly and promised Bianca once more, "I'll come home safely, and I can promise you that. If I can't do that, you can punish me however you want." "Alright." Bianca agreed to it, though her left ear was ringing once again, which made her uneasy.

She hugged Luke tightly to try to make herself feel better. "You will come home safe. Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"

Luke sat in his seat on the flight to Country M. He closed his eyes to rest.

He had developed a keen intuition in his stint on the Island of Despair. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at a middle-aged man in a suit.

The man stood straight, and his gait was like a march. The calluses on his hands showed that he was a long-time gun user.

Luke was very familiar with those calluses.

He rubbed his hands. They had calluses at the same places.

From a single glance, Luke could tell that the pistol was made of plastic. It was developed in Germany, held three bullets, and could easily slip past airport security.

Sitting not far away from Luke was a man dressed in casual clothes. A glass of '92 Lafite was touching his thin lips.

of a scorpion's tail on the

at the man that was approaching him, then lowered his head and

walked closer

Three steps, two, one...

casual clothes lifted two glasses of wine and clinked them together. "Would you

forward and pretended to tip the glass over Luke's

took the glass and prepared

suit had a wicked smile on his face. Instantly,

arm of the man in casual clothes and tossed him

limited edition beige suit,

in one hand and a hand mirror in

trembled violently, which caused her lipstick hand to shake and draw a long arc on her

onto the

If you resist, I won't hesitate to blow up the entire plane!"

in the cabin shrieked and wailed, unable to process the shock of the sudden turn

a heart attack. I need my medicine..." "Sir... your medicine..." His attendant's hands were shaking as she tried to hand him the medicine. The bottle

He kicked the bottle of

He was Darren Buffell, a world-

trying to reach the pills that could save his life. "My medicine..." he mumbled over

on the table were scattered all

both of his hands while kicking

any chances.

bottle, poured a handful

He seemed relieved that his

two tycoons knew each other. Mr.

to his greeting.

a shard of broken