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.

like to invite all of you for dinner," the man said with

was about to say that they were not interested when Dr. Albus

Abel, the president of the Pharmaceutical Association. May we have

Albus was interested to

to the dinner party,

dinner with

heard Abel's name. She could guess that Abel's motive behind the invitation

I'm not feeling too well, so I want

man said, "Dr. Craw, Mr. Abel is very interested in your research, so he really would like to meet you. Also, the dinner would only be upstairs, so

implying that Luca had to be

not attend the dinner. When Abel was

that, he could tell that Abel wanted to

afraid that he would not

no reason for you to decline, Dr. Craw. It's an honor to meet the president of

side-eye. 'Getting

you know that Abel has

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

Luca could only nod and agree to the invitation. She would have to

and the man

Abel's voice

the door and waited

about the treatment he

behind him. Her gaze wavered when she saw Abel sitting at the dining table. "Good evening, Mr. Abel,”

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