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

Chapter 1063 Use This Weapon to End Luke’s Life
Eler could not help but shed tears when she listened to Bianca speak to her younger brother.
Amur would be sent back to the training grounds if Bianca had not saved him. She used a towel to stop Amur's bleeding, then
cleaned him up. Other than the injury on his forehead, the other wounds were not serious.
Eler turned around and spoke to Bianca, "Miss, I want to go to get some medicine from Mr. Shanks." "Mm." Bianca shook her
head. She sighed when she looked at Amur's pale face.
Amur was much weaker than she thought. She would have to spend more effort on him to strengthen him.
After Eler left, Bianca asked, "Amur, do you want to protect your sister?" "Yes!" Amur gradually calmed down. He felt that he
could be calmer with Bianca.
"Then you'll have to work hard. You might be out of the training grounds, but you're still on the Island of Despair. You won't be
safe just because you're here. You should know how to train yourself, right?" Bianca said. All she could do was protect him from
being bullied by those people on the training grounds and made sure that he had enough food. She could not promise him
anything else.
Amur touched the wound on his forehead and nodded determinedly. "Yes, Miss. I will make myself stronger so that I can protect
Eler."
Bianca smiled. According to Eler, Amur was eighteen years old this year.
However, he did not look or behave like he was eighteen. Despite the harshness of the training grounds, he remained innocent
as ever.
"Well said, Bianca. I have to say that you can be very persuasive." Abel came through the door. Evidently, he had heard what
Bianca said to Amur.
Amur was shocked. His eyes were gradually filled with terror.
Bianca remained calm as she sat on the bed. "Shouldn't a boy protect his elder sister?"
"He should, but why shouldn't he protect you too?" Abel glanced at Amur contemptuously, thinking that he was useless for being
so frightened upon seeing him.

Tm not related to him, and I'm also your prisoner." Bianca knew what she should say and what she should not. She could divulge
her plans yet.
"Heh, well said, prisoner. Come and pick your weapon." Abel waved his hand, and a mercenary came in with a bunch of
weapons and dropped them on the floor.
Bianca looked at the weapons, then at Abel.
"Pick a weapon that you fancy. In the future, you'll use it to end Luke Crawford's life." 'You monster!' Bianca cursed in her heart.
Abel planned to use her to kill Luke.
She could not fight back for now, so she could only obey. She inspected each of the weapons on the floor and finally pointed at a
dagger. "I want
that."
In one fluid motion, Abel stepped on the hilt and kicked upward. The dagger flew upward and dropped into his hand.
Bianca was very impressed by that display of skill, even though it was not very flashy. She thought that even Gale or Sean could
not do that.
Abel threw the dagger toward Bianca. Amur gasped when he saw that.
Bianca did not move. The dagger fell next to her thigh and penetrated the bed board, but it did not injure her.
Amur relaxed slightly. The dagger was only a hair away from piercing Bianca's skin.
Bianca calmly pulled the dagger out and rested the tip on her chin. "This is a real weapon. Aren't you afraid that I might kill
myself?" "You won't," Abel said. He turned his sinister gaze toward Amur. "If you dare to kill yourself, the boy and girl will join you
in death." "I'm flattered that you'd think that my life is worth anything now," Bianca said mockingly.
Abel ignored that comment. He kicked a longsword toward Amur. "You've been using a longsword in your training, right?" "Yes,
Boss," Amur replied woodenly as he looked at the longsword next to his feet. He put the towel down and picked the weapon up,
and his hands could not help but shake again.
Seeing that, Bianca said, "You might as well pick a weapon for Eler too. After all, they'll be joining me in the training."
Abel nodded and allowed it.

Bianca looked at the boy. "Amur, go and help your sister pick a weapon." "Eler likes to use whips..." Amur braced himself and
said. If Bianca did not speak to him, he would not dare to speak when Abel was around.
"She'll use a whip then." Bianca noticed a whip among the pile of weapons.
The mercenary picked up the other weapons and left the whip on the floor.
Abel did not leave but instead lingered in the room and stared at Bianca. Bianca felt uneasy when she saw that sinister smirk on
his face.
"Do you want to hear any updates about Luke Crawford?" He asked.
Bianca did not say anything. It did not matter whether she wanted to hear it; Abel would tell her if he felt like it. She might as well
shut her mouth and wait for Abel to continue speaking.
Abel said, "Luke sent his mother to jail. I wonder if you've been so blind to marry such an ungrateful man, Bianca."
Bianca was discreetly shocked. It seemed that Luke had found the culprit of the break-in, and Allison was indeed behind it...
Luke did not show his mother any mercy.
She knew that Allison and Luke were drifting apart, but they were mother and son after all. If Bianca was still by Luke's side, she
would try to persuade him to think twice.
Abel noticed the change in Bianca's expression and smiled mockingly." Looks like you've been deceived by that man. It's okay.
I'll eventually show you his true colors."
After that, he left the room.
Amur noticed Bianca's surprise and could not help but ask, "Miss, who is Luke Crawford?" "My husband." Bianca gripped the
dagger's hilt, which was already beginning to warm up.
"Were you caught because of him?" Amur seemed to have understood something. He could see the hatred in Abel's eyes when
that name was mentioned.
He had never seen that in Abel before.

"I don't blame him," Bianca said. She lowered her head to look at the dagger and saw her reflection in the blade.
She had never blamed Luke for what happened to her.
If she wanted to blame someone, she would blame herself for not being strong enough to protect herself.
Eler finally found the tincture and came back into the room. When she saw the dagger in Bianca's hands, she exclaimed in
shock, "Don't, Miss. You have so much to live for!"