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

Chapter 1300

Chapter 1300 She Had to Be Wary

Amur's eyelids drooped. He nodded and asked, "Boss, did you deliberately ask her to come to New York?"

Abel narrowed his gaze. He put a cigar into his mouth and lit it.

Amur’s head remained lowered, even though the cigar smoke stung his nose. He wanted to know what Abel was truly thinking.

Abel shot a sideways glance at Amur and suddenly brought the glowing end of the cigar a fraction of an inch away from Amur's face. If Abel moved his hand slightly, the cigar would leave a scorch mark on Amur's skin.

Time seemed to freeze at that instant. Amur did not move or flinch even though he could smell something burning.

Abel maintained that pose for a full half a minute. He pulled his hand away when some ash dropped on the floor. "All you have to do is follow my orders and not ask any questions," he said coldly.

Amur's hands clenched into fists. He hated himself for being not strong enough to protect Luca. If only he were stronger and not under Abel's control!

"Why are you still standing there?" Abel asked coldly at him. He found it amusing that Amur felt aggrieved.

It seemed that Luca had done a good job in converting the siblings to her side over the past three years.

Abel would eventually show Amur how foolish he was to be loyal to Luca.

When Amur heard that, he turned around and left.

After the full-day conference, Luca and the others prepared to return to the hotel. While they were leaving, a man stopped them.

invite all of

they were not interested when Dr. Albus said, "May I know

is Mr. Abel, the president of the Pharmaceutical Association. May we have the pleasure of your company

to meet the president

He was resentful because he was not invited to the dinner party,

the dinner with the president of your association," he

sank when she heard Abel's name. She could guess that Abel's motive behind the invitation was Luke

I'm not feeling too well, so I want to go back to the

very interested in your research, so he really would like

was implying that Luca

not attend the dinner. When Abel was unhappy, he would make himself happy again

that, he could tell that Abel wanted to

he was afraid that he would not be able to meet

for you to decline, Dr. Craw. It's an honor to meet the president of the Pharmaceutical Association. If he likes what you're doing, it's

side-eye. 'Getting

you know that Abel has a pharmaceutical company in A

which was why the company had enjoyed record profits in the three years of its

nod and agree to the invitation.

the man brought them to a private

door, and Abel's voice could be heard

opened the door and waited outside. "This

happy about the treatment he received. He smiled and went into

Abel sitting at the dining table. "Good evening, Mr.

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