Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 730

Bianca's gaze fell onto a rose garden in full bloom in the garden outside of the window.

The flowers were white, pink, red, and orange. Thanks to her meticulous care, the plants were especially healthy.

The bloom brought love and warmth to the house.

However, Luke would be gone for a few days.

Without Luke at home, there would be less love and warmth.

Bianca lowered her gaze. When she looked at Luke again, she seemed visibly unhappy.

Luke kissed her lips helplessly and promised Bianca once more, "I'll come home safely, and I can promise you that. If I can't do that, you can punish me however you want."

"Alright." Bianca agreed to it, though her left ear was ringing once again, which made her uneasy.

She hugged Luke tightly to try to make herself feel better. "You will come home safe. Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"

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Luke sat in his seat on the flight to Country M. He closed his eyes to rest.

He had developed a keen intuition in his stint on the Island of Despair. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at a middle-aged man in a suit.

The man stood straight, and his gait was like a march. The calluses on his hands showed that he was a long-time gun user.

Luke was very familiar with those calluses.

He rubbed his hands. They had calluses at the same places.

From a single glance, Luke could tell that the pistol was made of plastic. It was developed in Germany, held three bullets, and could easily slip past airport security.

Sitting not far away from Luke was a man dressed in casual clothes. A glass of '92 Lafite was touching his thin lips.

Luke caught a glimpse of a scorpion's tail on the man's arm.

He glanced at the man that was approaching him, then lowered his head and silently counted the steps in his head.

The man walked closer and closer.

Three steps, two, one…

The man in casual clothes lifted two glasses of wine and clinked them together. "Would you like a drink?"

He leaned forward and pretended to tip the glass over Luke's clothes.

Luke took the glass and prepared to jump into action.

The man in the suit had a wicked smile on his face. Instantly, he pulled out his pistol.

At that moment, Luke grabbed the arm of the man in casual clothes and tossed him over his shoulder toward the man in the suit.

The '92 Lafite splashed on Luke's limited edition beige suit, which made him frown a little.

Meanwhile, a woman held lipstick in one hand and a hand mirror in another. She was touching up her makeup.

Suddenly, the airplane trembled violently, which caused her lipstick hand to shake and draw a long arc on her right cheek.

Crack! The mirror fell onto the floor and shattered.

A sinister voice could be heard over the passenger address system. "You'd better sit down and behave, Luke Crawford. I've already taken control of the cockpit. If you resist, I won't hesitate to blow up the entire plane!"

"Ahh!" The woman shrieked in horror. She could not believe that her flight was hijacked.

Instantly, the passengers in the cabin shrieked and wailed, unable to process the shock of the sudden turn of events.