Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 2689

Amur knew he was different from Luca.

If he failed to complete his mission, he only had to be punished when he returned to the Island of Despair.

However, if Luca failed her mission, she would no longer be useful to Abel. She would be sent back to the Island of Despair at that time. She would be facing a severe punishment that was worse than the punishment given to those who failed their mission.

She might end up being a playtoy at the Island of Despair…

After all, Abel was a psycho. He would not have mercy on Luca. When the time came, Luca would not be able to protect Nyla, and she would not be able to protect herself either.

Amur could not let Luca take such risks.

[He’s not killing Pierre?] Luca could not help but feel suspicious. What made Abel change his mind?

There was no way he would show mercy.

He would not have done that, especially when Pierre had offended him…

Amur replied: [No. He only wants to punish him. Let's talk about this later. Wait for my reply.]

Luca stared at her phone screen for a while and read Amur’s message. Only then did she delete the message.

She could not let Luke see the messages.

…

Night fell.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the city, people were walking to and fro in the suburban district. Some were doing illegal business and some were making loud noises at the bars as the music played. The busy nightlife portrayed the other side of A City.

Amur stood at the corner of the street, smoking his cigarette and looking at the house opposite the street.

The address that Luca gave him was here.

Amur confirmed that Pierre was in this house, hiding from the police.

The flame of the cigarette at the corner of his lips glowed and dimed. The glow of the bright, yellow street lamps shone on his face for a moment before immediately dimming out after that.

“Yo, what a hot foreign guy we have here. Do you understand English?” A scantily dressed woman walked toward Amur and teased him.

He caught a whiff of the smell of cheap perfume in the air. It made him frown, and he said, "Get lost."

It gave the woman a shock. However, she became happy as soon as she found out that he understood English. Men who stood and waited here were either waiting for their guests or women like her.

Hence, she thought Amur was waiting for women like her.

The woman sized him up. With the way Amur was dressed, he looked like a rich man. She chirped happily, "Cutie, don't be fierce to me. Is it your first time here? If you're not fond of me, there are other women upstairs. We have different types of women there."

Amur gave her a cold stare as he listened to the woman chattering away. “Get out of here if you don’t wanna die.”

The woman was frightened when she saw the look in his eyes. It sent a shiver down her spine. Then, she cursed bitterly, “Who the f*ck is that guy? He’s so mean. Why is he standing there when he doesn’t want any woman to sleep with him? Could it be that he’s waiting for a guy? Tsk, can he stop being sanctimonious?”

Amur furrowed his brows unhappily when he heard what the woman said.

However, he had something more important to do tonight. He had no time to deal with the long-winded woman.

Amur had to stand here and wait until the street quieted down. Only then he could make a move.

The cigarette held between Amur’s fingers was almost extinguished. He threw it on the ground and stepped on it to stub out the cigarette. Then, he lit up another cigarette.

Amur took a puff of the cigarette and slowly blew a smoke ring.

The temperature was slightly low on a chilly spring night. As Amur watched the smoke ring gradually disappear in the air, engulfed in darkness, his forefinger suddenly trembled for a moment. Luca came across his mind.

Even though Amur could not protect her, he hoped that she was safe and sound.

However, would Abel let them get what they wanted?

Amur even thought that Abel changing his mind not to kill Pierre probably had something to do with the mission of dealing with Luke.

Still, it was not within his control.

The busy street was slowly getting quieter as the night wore on.

Amur noticed that Oswald, who had gone for a drink and gotten drunk, was staggering back home.