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

The two men who stood inside the room exchanged glances with each other. Neither one was willing to approach him.
It was terrifying when Abel flew into a rage. They feared that one wrong move could mean the end of their lives.
Abel was the man who held their lives in his hands on the Island of Despair.
"Are you deaf?" Abel raised his voice.
The two men had no choice but to come forward. "Boss, what can we do for you?"
Their voices trembled with fear as they spoke at the same time.
They were afraid of Abel.
"Tell Amur to come over," said Abel. The television screen was broken. There was nothing to remind him in his ear that his entire
plan had failed.
He closed his eyes as he tried to calm himself.
However, how could he possibly be calm? He had lost at least eight digits. He was seething with anger even with his eyes closed
and no one mentioning it.
There was no way he could calm himself down!
"Yes, Boss!" one of them responded quickly. He immediately turned around and walked out of the room to notify Amur, asking
him to come to the base.
Amur already knew that Pierre had been rescued and that Abel's weapons were seized by the police. Hence, he was mentally
prepared when he received the call saying that Abel wanted to see him even though Pierre being rescued had nothing to do with
him.
Half an hour later, Amur appeared at the A City's base.
The men at the base personally escorted him to Abel. "Boss, he's here."
Abel slowly opened his eyes. With eyes as deep and blue as the ocean, there was an unmistakable glint of fierce determination
that shone through. A trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

"Boss," Amur addressed him with a flat tone.
"Do you know about the situation?" asked Abel. Not only did he fail to get the money he wanted, but he also lost a lot of money.
He would not let the Mallory family go easily.
"I saw the news," Amur kept it short.
"The two men who were detained at X City's police station can't be kept alive. Do you get what I mean?" said Abel. Even though
he knew that Amur had nothing to do with the matter, Amur was also a part of this.
Who knew whether he was a double agent?
Therefore, Abel did not intend to let Amur off easy. He had to at least help him solve his troubles first.
The members of the Island of Despair could only live for a month at most without the antidote. They would all die after a month.
It was certain that both Alexsei and Kazimir would eventually die after being arrested by the police. It did not matter whether they
told them the truth or not.
They knew they had no chance of survival even if there was leniency to those who confessed. Therefore, in a peaceful country
like A City, they would not use violence to interrogate prisoners. Their days in prison would not be too difficult either.
They were all going to die anyway. It was most likely that they would not reveal anything about the Island of Despair to the
police.
However, Abel was still worried. He was worried that they would eventually talk.
Thus, he needed Amur to take care of those two troublesome individuals.
"Got it," replied Amur. Still, he knew that Abel was putting him in a difficult position.
The men were locked up in X City's police station. How could he possibly take care of Alexsei and Kazimir there?
It was a police station in X City, which was heavily guarded. It was nothing like a Russian police station!
This was an impossible task.
However, it was Abel who proposed it. Amur had no choice but to comply.

Abel clapped his hands in satisfaction. The sound of his palms meeting resonated through the hearts of the other two men.
Was he happy?
Of course not. Who would be happy to lose millions of dollars?
The other two henchmen were startled by Abel's clapping. Amur was the only one who remained calm and composed.
Abel beckoned to the other man and said, "Come here."
The man had no choice but to approach hesitantly. He asked in a low voice, "Boss, is there anything you need?"
“Look at that cowardly look on your face!” Abel raised his hand and slapped the man's face.
The man cried out in pain. “Ouch, it hurts!”
"Useless piece of sh*t! Look at Amur, then look at yourself!” Abel scowled. “Do you know why he can take on missions and make
a fortune? Look at him. Then look at how cowardly you are. Is this how the Island of Despair has trained you?"
The two men who were scolded immediately knelt down and begged for forgiveness, "Boss, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry!"
Abel was fed up with their whining. He lifted his leg and delivered a swift kick to the man kneeling nearby.
The man fell back and landed on the ground with his face facing the sky. He hit his head hard on the concrete floor, causing him
to grimace in pain.
Amur remained silent as he stood aside and watched this.
He did not show any fear or sympathy.
He had gone through worse. There were only three people in this world who he would have compassion for.
Luca, Eler, and Nyla...
As for the rest of them, they meant nothing to him no matter what they had gone through.

"Shut up. You're making too much noise!" Rage was surging in Abel's chest, knowing that those things were gone forever and he
had gained nothing. He would always be in a bad mood.
He successfully silenced the two men.
They dared not plead anymore.
Abel turned to one of them and said, "Call Hera, that b*tch. She'll keep me company tonight!"
He had to vent his anger somehow.
Hera had eyes that looked like Kassy's. He would feel much better when he saw Kassy.
"Yes, Sir!" The man who got kicked immediately rose to his feet and went to inform Hera.
They all knew who Hera was.
She was known as Abel's woman, or more accurately, Abel's plaything. She was not entirely Abel's.
Abel would only call her when he needed her. However, he did not need Hera to stay by his side most of the time.
Hera was not the kind of woman who would remain faithful to Abel either. She would climb up the social ladder and find herself
another wealthy man when he did not call for her.
Everyone at the base was aware of what kind of woman she was.
However, they did not tell Abel about it because Abel most definitely knew about it.
After making some arrangements, the man approached Abel servilely. "Boss, it's been arranged. She'll be waiting for you in your
suite tonight."
Abel played the role of a pharmaceutical company owner in A City.
He owned a villa in the area in the city to avoid arousing any suspicion.
However, he did not enjoy living in the villa. He would rather stay in a hotel.
Whenever he came here for business, he would stay in a hotel.

Therefore, Abel chose to stay in a hotel when he arranged for Hera to accompany him through the night.
"Hmph." Even though everything had been arranged, Abel was still dissatisfied. He had to figure out how to make up for the
money he had lost.
He initially planned to expand his business by taking Pierre's money. Now that he had been rescued, there was no way he could
kidnap Pierre again in such a short period of time.
Who else could he kidnap?
Who would be worth such a large amount?
Abel was annoyed. He did not want to offend too many people, considering the strength of the organization now. It was nothing
compared to the Island of Despair back then.
He chose the Mallory family because Pierre had offended him before.