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.

glimpse of a scorpion's tail on the

approaching him, then lowered his

walked closer

Three steps, two, one...

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

pretended to tip

took the glass and

in the suit had a wicked smile on his face. Instantly, he

man in casual clothes and tossed him over his

on Luke's limited edition

one hand and a hand mirror

to shake and draw a

The mirror fell onto

sinister voice could be heard over the passenger address system. "You'd better sit down and behave, Luke Crawford. I've already taken control of the cockpit. If you resist, I won't hesitate to blow up the

wailed, unable to process the shock of the sudden turn of

gasped for air. "Ugh... I have a heart attack. I need my medicine..." "Sir... your medicine..." His attendant's hands were shaking as she

out from the washroom. He kicked the

that old man was. He was Darren Buffell, a

much difficulty on the floor, trying to reach the pills

drinks on the table were scattered all over the

hands while kicking the bottle toward

take any chances. Those

bottle, poured a handful of pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed

relieved that his life was saved by

tycoons knew each other. Mr. Buffell

did not have the time to reply to

up a shard of