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

Chapter 3375 Hera Betraying Him The man remained cautious. When he heard Hera was looking for Luke's room, he immediately asked, "What do you need with Lucius?" Hera felt like her intentions had been seen through, and a sense of unease washed over her.

However, when she thought about her status and position, she confidently replied, "Your boss said that Lucius is to servefrom now on. I'm hungry now, so I need him to go getslate-night snacks. What's the matter? Is that not allowed?" The man remained silent, thinking that Hera could just order delivery.

Why go to another man's room in the middle of the night? He thought about a possible reason and could not help feeling a little jealous, thinking that he was definitely more handsthan Luke. His feelings of imbalance grew. Why go to Lucius and not him? Hera, noticing his hesitation, snapped, "What are you zoning out for? Are you going to go for him?" If it had been any other task, the man would have been happy to step in.

Still, something like getting late-night snacks? He would rather leave that to Luke. So, he answered, "Ms. Sanchez, Lucius' room is the first one on the left on the second floor." "Okay, got it. You can go now," Hera replied with a sweet smile before heading upstairs.

The man rubbed his nose, watching her graceful figure as she left. If only he could spend a night with Hera, he would be the happiest man alive.

Hera cto the second floor.

*First room on the left," muttered Hera as she gently pushed the door open.

The room was dark, and as she fumbled along the wall to turn on the lights, she was shocked to find the bed empty. There was no one there.

Hera was stunned for a moment.

What was going on? Where was he? Hera left the room. Unable to find Lucius, she felt a little lost.

Reluctantly, she returned to her room. When she opened the door, the lights that had been off flicked on.

Abel was sitting on the couch, his expression dark with anger. "Where did you go?" Hera jumped in surprise.

"Why are you awake?" After Hera regained her composure, she walked over to sit on the couch with a seductive air.

As she recalled what had happened earlier that afternoon, she could not help but feel a little scared, but she still mustered the courage to try and please him.

Abel's voice was cold and ominous as he repeated, "Where did you go?" Hera smiled. Her delicate hands rested on his chest as she traced circles with her fingers. She said in an overly sweet tone, "I spent hours with you this afternoon without eating anything, so I went downstairs to find something to eat. But there was nothing, I don't even know the address of this place, so I couldn't order delivery. Darling, I'm so hungry." "Hungry?" Abel reached out and lifted her chin. The soft touch stirred an urge to destroy her.

"Yes, I'm really hungry." Hera tried her best to look pitiful. However, in reality, she often skipped dinner and was used to it.

Abel immediately pulled up her nightgown.

Hera gasped, feeling a sense of hopelessness.

She thought things had calmed down, but it seemed there was more to come.

If it had been Lucius, she would have gladly accepted. However, it was Abel, and all she felt was fear and reluctance. It was terrifying...

Hera could not enjoy it, but she had to go along with it. It was not until more than an hour later that she finally drifted into a deep sleep.

A flash of violence crossed Abel's eyes as he gently stroked the woman's face.

Hera mumbled in her sleep and turned over.

Abel let out a cold snort. Hungry? She really knew how to fool him.

Abel was not stupid. He knew Hera was careful about maintaining her figure and could go an entire day eating very little. A person who ate so little could not possibly be truly hungry.

Whatever her reasons, seeing her walk around in such a revealing nightgown made him suspicious of her intentions.

Abel would never allow Hera to betray him in a place like this.

He gently traced his fingers over her eyes. Those eyes belonged to the woman he loved most. Therefore, he would not allow those eyes to see the bodies of other men on the Island of Despair.

*Kassy, I'll save you soon. Just wait for me," Abel whispered softly in Russian.

In her sleep, Hera furrowed her brows, sensing something unsettling. Still, she did not open her eyes.

When Luca woke up the following day, Luke was already up.

She stretched and grabbed her phone to check her face.

Thanks to Shanks' medicine, the swelling on her face had gone down significantly, and now, there was just a faint mark left.

Luca could not help but marvel again at Shanks' amazing medicine.

If only Nina had this kind of medicine when she was slapped, things would have been different.

As Luca thought about it, she checked Nina's social media and saw she was still in the Maldives. Luca silently vowed that once they dealt with the Island of Despair, she and Luke would go on a vacation.

She would wash away the frustrations and grievances of this tand embrace a new life.

After preparing breakfast, Luca sent one serving to Abel while the others gathered around the table to eat. One of the men spoke up. "Did you guys hear? Ms. Sanchez was wandering around on the first floor last night. I almost thought a thief had broken in and was about to sound the alarm." "What was she doing wandering around at night?" asked Gerald.

The man recalled seeing Hera's ΟΠΙ graceful figure the night before and could not help but saved the memory.

He then looked at Luke. "She said she was hungry and went to find Lucius. to buy her slate-night snacks." Everyone looked at Luke.

Luca also turned to Luke, surprised to hear that Hera had gone to find him.

He was wearing a mask, and he was not exactly handsamong these people. So, how could he attract Hera's attention? Could it be the workings of fate? It was just like how she changed her face, yet Luke was still subconsciously drawn near to her.

Could it be that Hera had always admired Luke, so even though he had a new face now, she still could not help but be drawn to the aura he exuded? The man looked at him with envy. There was a smile on his face that carried a hint of crude teasing. "Lucius, did Ms. Sanchez clooking for you afterward?" "No," answered Luke.

"What? How could that be?" The man did not believe it, suspecting Luke was lying.

When a woman as alluring as that entered a man's room in the middle of the night, something was bound to happen.

Since she was their boss' woman, even if something did happen, it could not be spoken about. With that thought, the man nodded knowingly, no longer dwelling on whether Luke was lying. Gerald glanced at Luke and then at Luca. A hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes. It seemed like he had learned something he should not know.

Still, this was a tricky situation. Should he say something or not? After sconsideration, Gerald decided to keep quiet, fearing that speaking up might bring trouble.

The topic ended in Luke's silence.

Seizing the opportunity, Luca playfully teased him, "Looks like someone still has an interest in you."

"That's nonsense." Luke's expression darkened. He did not expect Hera to clooking for him in the middle of the night. He had been with Luca the entire night, so Hera could not have found him. If Hera asked, he had a reasonable excuse to explain why he was not in his room. However, for sreason, he felt inexplicably uneasy.