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Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

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Chapter 1073

Chapter 1073 Killing Wayne

Looking at Hera's face, Abel smiled but did not say anything. The couple went into the suite.

He would not refuse any woman who offered themselves to him. Moreover, Hera was quite bodacious.

An hour later.

Abel leaned on the headboard and smoked a cigar. Hera took his cigar, kissed his cheek intimately, and took a drag of the cigar. She instantly coughed out loud.

"Ugh. Why is this cigar so spicy?" She frowned and handed the cigar back to him.

Abel took the cigar, not feeling any pity for the woman. "It's spiked with something."

His cigars were too strong for ordinary people. Only one woman in the world could accept the cigar, and that woman was Kassy.

Indeed, no other woman compared to her.

"It's spiked? What did you put inside it?" Hera was shocked.

Abel smiled mockingly when he saw the change in her expression. "Don't worry, you'll be fine."

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Hera breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that. She leaned on his chest again and looked up at his sculpted chin. "Where have you been? I can't even get through you on the phone. Don't you know how much I missed you?"

Abel enjoyed her gentle and cloying speech.

"I went back to where I cfrom, of course. I can't possibly hide Bianca in any random place," he said.

Luke was all-powerful in A City. When Abel decided not to kill Bianca, he did not linger in A City in case he was discovered.

Hera nodded and continued asking curiously, "So where are you from? I can go and look for you if I miss you." "Where I'm from..." Abel's gaze turned profound. Was she trying to pry information from him?

Too bad, no matter how beautiful or seductive she might be, he would not tell her about the Island of Despair.

Abel extinguished the cigar with his fingers and lifted Hera's chin. "Why do you want to know? Do you want to be my housewife?" "I'm only curious, silly." Hera could tell that Abel did not intend to tell her, and she was smart enough not to pry into his secrets. Instead, she changed the topic. "How long are you going to stay here?" "That will depend on Maxine Douglas," Abel said. In other words, if Maxine would agree to invest in his venture, he would go back immediately.

"If that's the case..." Hera thought of how Leia had pleaded to her, so she grabbed his chest. "Can you doa favor?" "I'm always happy to serve a beautiful lady." Abel held her hands.

Hera told him about Wayne and Leia, then eagerly waited for an answer.

"Wayne Blatt?" Abel seemed to have remembered that name. He had agreed to dispatch that person, but he had to change his plans after he changed his decision on Bianca's fate.

"Yes. Leia has been bugging me. Why don't you help free her from that man's clutches?" Hera said.

"I can do that." Abel nodded. After all, he needed to find something to kill twhile waiting for Maxine to get back to him.

"Yay!" Hera cheered. She wanted to take her phone to call Leia.

"Don’t call her yet. Spend your twithinstead." Abel took her hand.

Hera slumped coyly into his embrace. "Naughty you!" "Heh, so what if I'm naughty? I thought you liked that." Abel smiled seductively.

Leia received Hera's call that evening. After hearing that help would csoon, she breathed a sigh of relief and told Hera that Wayne would be coming to her house tonight.

"Leia, do you mean that you want him to kill Wayne in your house?" Hera asked.

Leia was stunned for a while. She did not know where Wayne was hiding, so the deed could only be done in the Norman residence.

"I don't have any other choice. If that man is in a rush to go away, my hwill be the only option," she said decisively, not expecting that the police would suspect her if Wayne died in her house.

"Very well, you're very assertive. It looks like you're not worried that you might be implicated. I'll go and make arrangements," Hera said with a smile and ended the call.

Leia took a deep breath. Was she being assertive? She was forced to do so.

She would not have done that if Bianca, Wayne, Jack, and Queenie had not forced her to take such drastic actions.

At night, Abel infiltrated Leia's bedroom according to the map that Leia had given him.

He was very nimble, and he did not trigger any of the security measures. Leia was not afraid of the man in the mask. Instead, she felt quite confident when she faced him.

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The man would be able to deal with Wayne!

"Where should I hide?" Abel asked her.

"Over there!" Leia pointed at the open closet. "Wayne will be coming later, and he'll definitely open the closet to see if I've packed my bags. You can kill him right then."

Abel looked at the spacious closet and frowned. "So you mean I should kill the first person who opens the closet?" "Don’t you have Wayne's photo? Make sure that it's him before you do anything drastic." Leia bit her lip. She did not want him to kill the wrong person.

"I've seen his photo alright, but I don't want to lose the advantage of surprise. If I give him any chance to react, both our lives will be in danger. Don't touch the closet if you don't want to die." As Abel said that, he went into the closet and closed the door.

Leia tried to stay calm as those words rang in her head. Everything would be over by tonight.

She opened the door and stepped out.

By ten o'clock, Leia was lingering outside her bedroom.

"Leia? Why are you standing there?" Queenie noticed her when she cupstairs.

"It's nothing. I thought I've forgotten something, so I'm trying to jog my memory," Leia said, feeling a little nervous when she saw her mother.

She hoped that Abel would not make too much noise.

"What did you forget?" Queenie looked at the closed bedroom door. Seeing Wayne coming out of the door had left an impression on her.

"It's nothing. Why aren't you sleeping yet, Mom?" Leia was afraid that Queenie would open the door. She put her hands on Queenie's shoulder and smiled.

"Your dad isn't back yet, and I can't sleep." Queenie sighed. Jack had been busy with official matters, and he would only return hclose to midnight.

"You're not a child anymore, Mom. Don't tellthat you can only fall asleep if Dad is sleeping with you?" Leia took her hand and brought her to the master bedroom. "If you can't sleep, how about we chat for a while?" "Don’t you have something else to do?" Queenie asked as Leia led her to the master bedroom.