Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle novel Chapter 704

The snipers stationed at the higher ground were very accurate. They killed one person with every bullet they fired.

Ray's men quickly dispatched the other assassins and began to clean up the scene.

Ray walked up to Bianca. He frowned slightly when he saw the bloodstains on her delicate arm. "I'm sorry, Sis. I have been negligent. Fortunately, you're safe. Otherwise, I don't know what to tell Mr. Crawford."

Bianca shook her head gently. "The blood belongs to someone else and not me. I'm fine. Tommy is also fine. Thank you, Ray."

Ray could not help but be impressed when he saw the little boy in Bianca's arms smiling and waving.

Any other child would have been reduced to tears after witnessing such a horrific scene.

Tommy was not afraid at all. Ray believed that the boy would grow up to be an extraordinary man.

"You were so cool when you got out of the car, Uncle Ray!" Tommy reached out with his meaty arms, wanting Ray to carry him.

Ray took the little boy from Bianca's arms and carried him clumsily. He smiled indulgently and said to Tommy, "Tell me. You must want something from me if you're flattering me like that."

Tommy pulled a funny face at Ray and stuck out his tongue. "I'm not asking anything from you, Uncle Ray, but I happen to want a model castle…"

"I'll give you one if you give me a kiss." Ray turned his left cheek at Tommy.

Tommy instantly pecked Ray's cheek, which caused him to laugh heartily.

The man's hearty laughter echoed in the dense forest and alleviated the tense situation.

Bianca looked at Ray quietly. That man was entirely different from his cold-blooded self earlier.

She recalled that Luke was the same. The man might have an icy exterior, but he was like a child in front of her.

She began to miss him. Luke had said that he would meet her in Moscow in two days, but she could not help but worry.

The League of Shadows exhausted all means to capture him. She was afraid that the organization might succeed.

She had lost him once, and she would want to experience the agony for the second time.

Now that she had received the surprise that he was still alive, she would not want to lose him again.

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The Venus de Milo sculpture stood in the corner of the opulently furnished room.

The ornate silver embossed mirror reflected a breathtakingly beautiful face.

Kassy sat in front of the mirror casually applying lipstick. Any man would have gone crazy over that face.

She heard a knock at the door.