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

Chapter 3193 Luca's Heart Isn't With Him Amur nodded and rose to his feet.

He did not expect Gerald to cause such trouble for the police station all by himself.

"Gerald should lay low for a while. His actions weren't discreet as surveillance cameras were watching him. He shouldn't stir up more trouble," advised Amur. He never imagined that Gerald would go to such lengths to ensure the demise of Jacob and Harold.

Even though the drugs would only give the police diarrhea if consumed, the more they ate, the worse the outcwould be.

With all the ingredients tainted, it was a gof chance to see who would be unlucky enough to consmore. However, this did not concern him much. It was just that the situation had escalated greatly, and the police would surely investigate. Gerald would be a prsuspect.

It was only because Gerald barely scraped by and managed to reclaim his life that Amur felt the need to caution him like that.

"I know. This incident has grown out of proportion. Even if he manages to save his life, it depends on whether the police will investigate him. If he's lucky, the mission will be considered complete. If not, he'll have to fend for himself," replied Phil.

The door was closed, but Phil's voice carried into the room.

He did not care whether Gerald heard him or not.

He guessed that Gerald was probably in too much pain to pay attention to his words.

Amur glanced at the tand got ready to leave.

As Phil saw him pick up his bag, he asked, "Leaving already?" "I have to go to the hospital to check if those two are beyond saving," replied Amur.

"Alright, go ahead. If there's still a chance to save them, he'll fail his mission and you'll have to deal with him," said Phil, pointing at the room behind him.

The sound of Gerald's agonized groans echoed again.

However, neither Amur nor Phil showed any sympathy. After all, Gerald had brought this upon himself.

Nobody forced him to join the Island of Despair.

Now that he had joined, he could not blthem for what they did to him. If anyone was to blame, it was himself for not being clever enough or as ruthless as others.

"Okay," said Amur. He carried his bag and left.

He cdownstairs. Only one man remained at the door, guarding the place. Amur figured the others had gone to eat.

The man saw him cdown and raised an eyebrow, asking, "Leaving?" Amur did not respond. Besides conversing briefly with the man upstairs, he had nothing to say to the others. Hence, he pushed the door open and left right away.

The man watched him leave from behind. He kicked the door shut and cursed, "What's with the attitude? You think you're all that, huh? If your mission flops one day, we might just have to get rid of you ourselves!" The door closed, but Amur's hearing was sharp. He had not gone far, so he could still hear the man's words. He could not be bothered to turn back and confront the man.

Amur started his car engine, getting ready to head to the hospital.

He had no idea which hospital the police had taken Jacob and Harold to, but since they were picked up by an ambulance, it had to be a hospital near the police station.

After finding a hospital near the police station, Amur navigated his way there.

Before reaching the hospital, Amur received a call from Luca. He answered the call without a second thought. "Amur." Luca's voice cthrough the phone, carrying a hint of worry.

"Yeah." Amur was not sure what to say.

Luca was concerned about him, and he knew that. However, it was also a fact that Luca's heart was not with him. Thus, Amur felt a bit uneasy as he listened to her worried tone.

He knew Luca's heart was not with him. That was why he was reluctant to hear her worry, but at the stime, he could not help but want her attention.

"Are you okay? How's the mission going?" Luca asked with concern.

"I'm okay..." Amur hesitated. "It's notdoing the mission. I'm just supervising." "Are you planning to cback now?" Luca thought that there should not be much for him to supervise.

Still, if Gerald's mission failed, would Amur not have to take care of it? She had investigated and knew that the police station that kept Jacob was the sone Amur had tried to infiltrate before. Using the smethod again was not an option. There were records now.

Back then, the police had not found anything. There was no evidence of what Amur had done to those people, but it did not mean they did not suspect him. What if they were still vigilant? The situation would not progress smoothly at all.

"I still have sthings to handle. I'll be back in A City tomorrow," said Amur.

"Okay." Luca could not help but feel anxious. "Are you saying Gerald's mission failed?" "No, that's not it. The two targets were sent to the hospital. If it's confirmed that they can't be saved, then I can cback," replied Amur.

Hearing that the targets had been sent to the hospital, Luca knew that Gerald had succeeded in his actions. Nevertheless, whether he had completely succeeded remained uncertain.

However, if the two targets were in the hospital and detained in the om medical ward, it would be risky for Amur to find a way in. Doing these things under the nose of the police was always risky. While Luca disliked Gerald, she also hoped his mission would succeed. She did not want to see Amur taking risks. With this in mind, she reminded him again, "You don't have to be tough in everything you do, do you hear me?" "Okay. Talk to you later. I have another call coming in," Amur felt irritated and hung up after saying that. He did not actually have another call coming in.

However, when he heard Luca's tone which sounded like an elder sister reminding a younger brother, it made him feel uncomfortable.

Why did she always speak to him as if he was her younger brother? They did not have a big age gap between them.

She had changed her identity and even her appearance, but she was still entangled with Luke...

Amur could not understand. Not wanting to hear Luca's nagging anymore, he hung up the phone.

The road was clear, and he was feeling agitated, so Amur decided to step on the accelerator pedal hard. The car surged forward. His driving skills were good, so he was safe on the road.

When he arrived at the hospital, he knew the method he should employ to find out the information ɓe M needed it did not take long before he heard the news about Jacob Cook in the emergency room from another patient. The two targets were in bad shape even before they were brought to the hospital. They kept vomiting and had red rashes on their bodies. Their overall condition was very poor.

The distance from the hospital to the police station was only about ten minutes, but in that brief span, they had already stopped breathing by the tthey arrived at the hospital.

Now, the hospital staff were tidying up after the two, especially considering the gruesstate Jacob and Harold were in.

The patient recalled that when the two were brought in, they were not covered with white sheets. They e could clearly see the blisters on their faces. Their exposed skin was also covered in sores that emitted a foul odor. After telling Amur about this, the patient asked, "You seem very curious about them. Are you a relative of the patients? But that doesn't seem right either. You're a foreigner, and although their faces looked terrible, I could tell they were locals. Who are you, and why are you so curious about this matter?" "Oh, I'm a journalist." Amur pulled out a forged press pass from his pocket." Someone tippedoff that something happened here related to the police station, so I cto check it out."