We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

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

Chapter 735
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 735 The Little Boy Made Her Heart Melt

Wayne grunted nonchalantly. "Don't you have anything else to do lately, Vince? You rarely meddle in my business."

He was not the pushover third son that he used to be.

As lowly as he was in the past, he was now on top of the chain of command.

The populous Blatt family had a massive family business with more than a century of history. Naturally, a family like

that would place importance on the preservation of their main bloodline. They were a weak and unremarkable

branch and had been bullied and oppressed by the main family.

All three brothers were competitive and ambitious. They were not going to yield to others so easily.

The three brothers joined forces and, in the short span of a few years, eliminated the other branches of the family

one by one.

Victor Blatt, the eldest brother, was successful in the military circles. Vincent, the second brother, was an influential

figure in the business circles. Wayne, the youngest brother, wielded considerable influence in the underworld. That

was how they achieved their current position.

Vincent grabbed Wayne's shirt collar, and a hint of anger flashed on his usually gentle face. "I'm not in the mood for

joking, Wayne. Tell me honestly. Are you involved in Luke Crawford's accident? Are you behind the recent flight

accident?"

Noticing that his elder brother was truly angry, Wayne toned down his brazen attitude. He brushed his brother's

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

hands away and said impatiently," So what if I'm involved in it? I've never liked that Crawford guy anyway.

Moreover, he's your business rival, and T Corporation has been snatching your clients over the years. Don't you

hate him? Shouldn't you be happy that I got rid of him for you? Also, don't think that I don't know you've been trying

to court that man’s beautiful wife. She's already used goods with three children. Why do you even bother with her?

You can get any woman you want with your status and wealth." "You don't have the right to meddle in my business!

If Luke Crawford were so easily eliminated, why would he reappear in A City two years later as though nothing

happened? I've gone head to head with Luke Crawford before, and he’s a formidable opponent. Even I have to

admit defeat when I go up against him. What makes you think that you can kill him? You idiot!"

Vincent kicked at Wayne's knee, but the latter dodged the attack nimbly and said cruelly, "He's not as mystifying as

you say he is, Vince. I blew his brains out with a bullet! I don't know how he survived it, but he won't be as lucky next

time. If one bullet didn't work, a few more bullets ought to do the trick. I'll make sure that he's dead this time..."

Vince, who was usually composed, was angered once again. "You insufferable idiot! You'd better not let Luke

Crawford find any of your dirt. Otherwise, the Blatt family will never know another day of peace!"

Wayne sat on the couch and placed his legs on the coffee table. "Don't worry, Vince. I know how to clean up after

myself, and no one will ever find incriminating evidence of what I've done. I won't bring any trouble to the family,

Vince. We've grown up together. Don't you know what I'm capable of doing?"

Vincent glanced at him and smiled ambiguously. "Do you think that you're the one who cleans up the mess after

your antics? I'm the one who has to deal with the fallout! You're almost thirty years old, and it's about time that you

stop fooling around and find a proper woman to marry.

"Also, you'd better distance yourself from the adoptive daughter of the Normans as soon as you can. She might

seem obedient and pliable, but she's more dangerous than you think. Otherwise, she'll be the cause of your

downfall one day! You'd better go and hide in Victor's barracks or somewhere overseas for a while. Come back

when it's safer."

However, Wayne frowned impatiently in response to his elder brother's advice. "Mind your own business, Vince. I'm

only messing with that Norman woman, and I've never thought of marrying her. I was a soldier for eight years, and

I'm already bored with military life. I won't ever return to the barracks.

"I don't mind going overseas, but it won't be any time soon because I have some unfinished business here. Don't

worry, Vince, Luke Crawford won't find out that it’s me. I've always kept my trail clean, and even if he does, I

believe that Vic and you will take care of him for me."

After he said that, he stood up and left the house without looking back. *' You don't have to worry about me, Vince.

Just take care of your own business. I have somewhere else to be!"

Vincent was once again angered by his younger brother's nonchalant attitude. He kicked and sent the coffee table

flying.

Somehow, he had a bad premonition that his younger brother would get into trouble sooner or later!

Bianca was in a good mood today.

Her grandfather's condition was under control, and she was glad that he was on the road to recovery.

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Luke had a lot of business to attend to after his narrow escape from death on the airplane. After spending the night

with her, he went to the company early in the morning.

Aunt Jemma noticed that Bianca was all smiles and said jokingly, "You seem to be in good spirits today, Madam. Are

you going to visit Sir?"

Luke's peerlessly handsome face appeared in Bianca's mind. 'Til be visiting my mother today, Aunt Jemma. Please

help me take care of my grandfather. I'll be back soon."

She packed up some presents and departed for the Norman residence.

When she arrived at the Norman residence with Tommy in tow, Bianca noticed that Queenie was busy in the front

yard while holding a black jar in her hands.

"Mom!" Bianca called out to attract her attention.

Queenie turned her head and saw that her daughter and grandson had arrived. She excitedly put the jar away and

wiped her hand with a clean towel. "You're early, Bea! Come to Grandma, Tommy. Let me give you a hug

Tommy ran into Queenie's arms and kissed her cheek. "Grandma!" "Good boy!" Queenie replied and poked his soft

cheeks. Her heart was melting.

Bianca smiled as she watched the heartwarming interaction between her mother and son.

Suddenly, she felt someone glaring at her with a sinister gaze. She looked around and saw Leia's pale face on the

second floor...