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.

caught a glimpse of a scorpion's tail on

man that was approaching him, then lowered his

walked

Three steps, two, one...

lifted two glasses of wine and clinked them

leaned forward and pretended to tip the glass over Luke's

glass and prepared to jump into

a wicked smile

the arm of the man in casual clothes and

splashed on Luke's limited edition beige suit, which made him frown a

in one hand and a hand mirror in another. She

caused her lipstick hand to shake

onto the floor and

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

shrieked and wailed, unable to process the shock of the

need my medicine..." "Sir... your medicine..."

hijacker came out from the washroom. He kicked the bottle of medicine under

was. He was Darren Buffell, a world- renowned

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

and drinks on the table were

his hands while

any chances. Those desperados were willing to do

Buffell took the bottle, poured a handful of pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and

He seemed relieved that his life was saved by

the two tycoons knew each other. Mr. Buffell had a considerable stake in

reply to his greeting. He could hear

the right opportunity, Luke picked up a