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

about to say that they were not interested when Dr.

the president of the Pharmaceutical Association. May we have the pleasure

to meet the president of

was not invited to the dinner party, and

honor to attend the dinner with the president

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

not feeling too well, so I want

like to

implying that Luca

that were the case, Abel would be unhappy if Luca did not attend the dinner. When Abel was unhappy, he would make himself happy again by

that Abel wanted to

he was afraid that he would

upstairs, then there's no reason for you to decline, Dr. Craw. It's an honor to meet the president of the Pharmaceutical Association. If he likes what you're

side-eye. 'Getting funding from Abel?

know that Abel has a

had been leading the research department of that company, which was why the company had enjoyed record profits in the three

meet her, Luca could only nod and agree to the invitation. She would have to be wary

and the

the door, and Abel's voice could be

man opened the door and waited outside. "This

treatment he received. He smiled and went

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

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