Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 1062

Chapter 1062 Abel's Prisoner

Eler slowly pulled her hands away as tears brimmed in her eyes. "Are you thinking of your family?"

She had caught a glimpse of Bianca's husband while in the surveillance room. Even though she only saw him remotely, she could tell from the man's face that he loved Bianca very much.

"Mm." Bianca's eyelashes fluttered. She did not open her eyes, so she could imagine that she was not imprisoned in that small room but that her lover was not far away.

Eler saw the tears in her eyes. She helped her wipe them away with a paper towel.

She stood there without saying a word. Just like Bianca, she had lost her family after being abducted, and she would often dream of her family whenever she slept.

Such memories could only exist in the mind, and she would have to face the cruel reality once she woke up. Eler knew how it felt, so she did not know what to tell Bianca.

She was not going to comfort Bianca with false promises.

Bianca quietened down and said nothing.

Eler took a chair and sat down beside her.

Outside the room, Abel cin through the front door. He could not help but chuckle when he saw Amur sitting in front of Bianca's room. Did Bianca request for Amur so that he could be reunited with his elder sister?

Amur sat up when he saw Abel cnear, feeling fear when he saw the eerie smile on Abel's face. "Boss." "Trash," Abel muttered when he saw Amur shaking in fear. He reached out to push the door

open.

Amur stopped him. "Miss is asleep now, Boss."

Get lost!" Abel frowned. He was like a king in his domain, and he could go wherever he pleased. No one had ever stopped him before.

"Miss is resting now, Boss." Amur stood in front of the door determinedly and stared into Abel's terrifying gaze. Fear had overwhelmed him, and even his fingertips were shaking.

He was already eighteen years old, but he had been malnourished, so he was shorter than Abel by a head.

Abel gazed at Amur unhappily. After rescuing him from the training grounds, Amur thought that Bianca was his master now.

He did not like that. Clenching his fists and throwing a punch at Amur's face, he wanted to show the boy who was the true master of the place.

Amur's frail body could not withstand the force. His body fell through the door and gave Bianca and Eler a shock.

"Ugh..." Amur moaned in agony as he laid on the floor.

"Amur!" Eler stood up and wanted to rush over when she saw Abel coming into the room. She quickly stopped herself. "B... Boss?"

Abel stretched his fingers and smiled brazenly. Looking at Amur on the floor, he said, "So weak. Looks like he needs to go back to the training grounds." "No, Boss!" Eler shook her head and fell to her knees. "Please don't send my brother back there."

Amur was already injured by Abel's punch. If he went back to that inhumane place now, he would die at any time.

Bianca sat up and impassively observed the situation. She could roughly guess what had happened.

She looked at Amur writhing on the floor and said mockingly, "You just brought him here, and now you want to take him away?"

Abel narrowed his gaze and looked at Bianca's calm demeanor. Any other woman would already be shrieking in fear. However, she seemed unfazed.

"He's too weak," Abel said derisively, "yet he's thinking of protecting you. Are you expecting the weakling to protect you?" "Do I need any protection?" Bianca said calmly. "I'm a prisoner here, just like them. Why would I need any protection? He belongs to you, not me."

Abel smiled, satisfied that Bianca knew her place. "You specifically requested for him, Bianca." "What about it? I couldn't bear to see the siblings separated. If you want him back, take him away. After all, I don't have any power here. It's just that his abilities are limited, so you might as well keep him here to help you, or should I say, watch over me." Bianca tried to sound calm, but she was getting slightly nervous.

She could guess why Abel had punched Amur, but she was not sure if she would be able to keep Amur by her side if she said that.

In any case, she had to try.

Abel was quite impressed with Bianca's wisdom. Not only had she shown that she knew her place, but she sounded like she was submitting to him.

She did not make that obvious, but he could sense that it was indeed the case.

Abel turned his head to look at Amur. He saw that the boy was glaring at him, unwilling to admit defeat.

He grunted coldly. "I'll give him another chance, Bianca. Don't try to brainwash him. If he thinks that you're his master, I won't hesitate to feed him to the wolves, and my pet wolves have been starving." "I'm not his master, and I never will be," Bianca lowered her gaze and said. Her hands under the blanket were tightly clenched.

She hated everything there, including Abel's twisted theory of class division.

After Abel left, Eler went forward and helped her younger brother up. She started sobbing when she saw that his forehead was bleeding.

"Does it hurt?" She helped Amur to the chair.

"I'm fine, Eler." Amur did not want his sister to worry, so he tried to bear with the pain.

Seeing that the blood did not stop flowing, Bianca told Eler, "You should help him stop the bleeding with a towel." "Ah, yes!" Eler quickly went to look for a towel.

Bianca looked at the pale-faced boy. She was impressed by how he was willing to stand up against Abel, but she disapproved of his behavior.

"Amur, don't do that again unless you want to go back to the training grounds or be fed to the wolves," she said.

Amur could not help but explain himself, "But Miss, he wanted..." "If he wants to cin, then let him cin. He's your boss, and I'm only his prisoner. I might have saved you, but the two of us are the shere. Understand?" Bianca said. Before she becstronger, she did not want anyone else to sacrifice their lives for her.

Amur could see the determination in her gentle gaze, so he nodded.

They were Abel's prisoners, and they could not fight back.