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.

a scorpion's tail on the man's

was approaching him, then lowered his

walked closer

Three steps, two, one...

man in casual clothes lifted two glasses of wine and

leaned forward and pretended to tip

and prepared to jump into

in the suit had a wicked smile

grabbed the arm of the man in casual clothes and tossed

Lafite splashed on Luke's limited edition beige suit,

in one hand and a hand mirror in another. She was

to shake and draw a long arc on her right

The mirror fell onto

cockpit. If you resist, I won't hesitate

wailed, unable to process the shock of the

medicine..." His attendant's hands were shaking as she tried to hand him

out from the washroom. He kicked the bottle of medicine

who that old man was. He was Darren Buffell, a world- renowned

much difficulty on the floor, trying to reach the pills that could save his life. "My medicine..." he

on the table were

his hands while kicking the bottle toward Mr.

any chances. Those desperados were willing to do

hands, Mr. Buffell took the bottle, poured a handful

Crawford?" He seemed relieved that his

each other. Mr. Buffell had a considerable

did not have the time to reply to his greeting. He could hear gunshots in the

more gunfire could be heard. Finding the right opportunity, Luke picked up a shard of broken glass from the floor and cleanly