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

Chapter 1098 Nyla Crawford

Abel chuckled, stood up, and looked at Bianca.

She remained impassive, even though he had ended someone's life in front of her.

"I'll get you another trainer.” Abel turned around and walked away.

Eler could not stop shaking as she looked at the dead mercenary. "What do we do, Miss?"

"That's just how Abel is, Eler. Try to steer clear of him." Bianca stared at the dead mercenary, whose eyes were still open. She showed no fear even after Abel left.

She turned around, went back to the horizontal bar, and continued doing pull-ups.

Eler took two steps back and said in a daze, "What about that man..."

Bianca struggled to pull herself up the bar while saying,"

Abel will take care of that."

The mercenary's eyes were wide open, though there was no light in them. He looked at them as though hoping that they would help him.

Eler was unnerved. She went toward a corner of the wall.

Soon, two well-built men came into the training grounds. They did not say a word as they carried the dead mercenary

away by his arms and legs.

"Wait, what are you going to do with the body?" Eler asked them.

"Throw him into the wolf pen. Boss's orders," one of the men replied.

Abel reared several wolves, and that man had become their food. Eler's stomach churned when she imagined how the wolves would tear through that man's body.

two men left the training grounds with

she was drenched in sweat. "Please rest for a while. Miss," she

remained determined. She did her

reps, she felt that she was

a towel and a bottle of water. She

had to train harder so

and said

and stood at the position of

spread around the island that Abel had dispatched an insubordinate mercenary. The rest of the people dared not go

mercenary walked in front of the two women, took off his jacket, and gave them

listened to the explanation attentively. When it came to putting the theory into practice, Bianca was lacking in physical strength, but she

You'll improve greatly if

Bianca nodded. She looked at the time; it was the end

the mercenary left, Eler looked at

Bianca wiped the sweat off her body with a towel. She could see that Eler was worn

stood up, picked up the water bottle and the towel, and

they met Shanks, who was pushing a baby

beat. She immediately turned around so

his head to look

already welled up in her eyes as she turned

in his arms. "You haven't given

her head. She could not control her tears. She had been thinking of a name

Shanks went

Nyla Crawford," Bianca said softly. Her shoulders

repeated the name as he carried the baby in his arms. "You haven't looked at

her fists and punched the wall. "I don't

sleeping baby

as the baby girl's cries

can hide from her forever? You'll still have to face her when she grows up. Wouldn't it be a pity if you

body shook. Of course, it would be a