Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 684

Chapter 684 Luke Suddenly Grabbed Her by the Throat

Leia had always felt hatred and disgust for Wayne.

The man had ravaged her for two years. It was like a nightmare. Leia was more than willing to tell Bianca the truth if she would help her get rid of that man.

Even though Luke was killed a long tago, Bianca could not maintain her composure when she heard It from Leia's mouth.

She grabbed Leia's collar tightly and asked viciously, "Why did Wayne Blatt kill Luke? Is it because of you?"

Leia was gloating when she saw the crazed glint in Bianca's eyes. "How would I know why? I'm not that freak. All I know is that I'm so happy seeing how helpless and agonized you are. Karma sure hits you hard..."

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a flash of light. It was the light reflected from the dressing mirror. She turned to look at the reflection of the two women.

Leia and Bianca both had delicate facial features. Their looks were similar.

However, Bianca's features were more pronounced. Her face was the textbook definition of "beauty."

Even though she had disguised herself as a man, she looked quite attractive. That made Leia jealous.

"So what if you're Mom's birth daughter or Luke's wife? Mom is much closer tothan you, and Luke has died. It must be such a bother to raise those three kids yourself, right? Heh, that's for trying to snatch my man and my parents away from me!"

Bianca stopped herself from slapping Leia. "I don't want to hear any of your nonsense, Leia. If I find out that Luke's disappearance is related to you, you'll regret the day you were born! Also, if you tell Dad and Mom anything about what happened tonight, you can say goodbye to this house!"

She flung Leia away, turned around, and trudged back to her room.

She believed in what Leia told her, but she refused to believe that Luke was dead.

No matter what, she had to go to Moscow.

Meanwhile, on the Island of Despair.

The waning moon hung in the sky alone, casting a cold light onto the eerie island.

The night was much darker than usual.

A brisk wind blew past the island, and big waves crashed uneasily on the coastline.

Luke stood on the reef. His tall body blended with the night.

He looked up at the dark, starless sky. It was the calm before the storm.

He had planned for a very long tto escape from the Island of Despair.

The desire to leave grew in his mind like weeds, threatening to swallow him up.

Everything went according to plan, for now.

If the plan succeeded, he would be able to leave this nightmare behind him and return to his normal life.

Somehow, he had an ominous feeling.

He furrowed his brows. No matter what, he had to escape tonight.

He glanced at his watch. It was almost two o'clock. That was the twhen the guards changed shifts.

'It's time!'

It was an intense battle.

Luke and a dozen of his followers broke through the lines of defense. All of them were imprisoned long- term on the island and treated worse than animals. They had wanted to escape for a long time!

Luke had managed to convince them that they would regain their freedom once they escaped, even though the chances of success were remote.

They were also impressed by Luke's character and swore to fight with him.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

The sounds of gunfire and explosions rocked the island, and the fire turned the night into day.

Eventually, only Luke and three of his followers remained: Gale, Rain, and Thunder. They all bore serious injuries.

Luke's left arm had been hit by a bullet, but he did not have the tto tend to it.

After hastily bandaging it, he continued to rush toward the destination.

When the four people arrived at the secret underground hangar, they were shocked to see countless mercenaries in military fatigues aiming their heavy machine guns at them.

Then, they noticed Lightning, one of their own, sprawled on the floor and cowering under Madame Rose's foot, and they realized that they were betrayed!

The other three men glared at Lightning, wishing to kill him with their gaze.

A woman dressed in luxurious clothing with a rose tattoo on her forehead sat lazily on a chaise longue and looked contemptuously at Luke and his followers. Her nwas MadRose.

She looked to be younger than forty years old.

Everyone addressed her as MadRose because she loved roses.

She had absolute control of the island, including whether its prisoners lived or died. She was beautiful and charming, but she had a depraved character.

She was the one who devised all the inhuman punishments and tortures on the island.

Everyone hated her, but they were also afraid of her.

Next to her was Kassy, whom Luke had knocked out earlier.

She glared at Luke with agony and resentment in her eyes, as though she was hurt by his betrayal!

"Tonight has been interesting. I enjoyed the entertainment." MadRose was smiling, but her gaze was cold and sinister. "Is this the man you love, Kassy?"

Kassy bit her lip and answered weakly, "Yes..." "Useless! You can't subdue him after two years!"

MadRose grunted unhappily, slowly rose from the chaise longue, and gave her command. "Capture these people. I want to chop their heads off myself and hang them on the flagpole for a month! I want everyone on the island to know the consequences of opposing MadRose!"

Suddenly, Luke took off his windbreaker. There was a bundle of explosives tied around his waist.

"Get your men to stand down!” He ordered MadRose coldly.

That was the latest innovation of Country M. That amount was enough to destroy half of the island.

MadRose's mercenaries frantically took several steps back when they saw that.

However, MadRose was not intimidated. She brazenly walked up to Luke and chided, "Oh? Do you plan to die with me? You're way too young, boy..."

Just when she finished the sentence, Luke suddenly grabbed her by the throat, took out a pistol, and aimed it at her temple...