Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 268 He Was Alerted by the Flash of the Camera!

Meanwhile, Nina followed Xavier and the woman in his arms into the hotel and watched them enter the

elevator.

The high-class hotel prioritizes the privacy of its customers. To ensure that she could capture video

evidence of Xavier's affair, she had to pretend to be a customer and pay a hefty amount of money to

stay in the room next to them.

When Nina went into the elevator and swiped the access card, a drunken man stumbled into the

elevator at the same time.

The drunkard was tall and burly. He wore a black baseball cap which obscured his face.

He was heavily intoxicated, and his body fell on Nina. Nina was livid and kicked him away.

"Ding!" The elevator arrived at Nina's floor.

Nina quickly stepped out of the elevator, but the drunkard grabbed onto the hem of her shirt and did not

let her go. He kept calling her "Hey, chick," and tried to fondle her breasts.

Nina was about to blow her top because of the drunkard's antics. In a fit of rage, she hooked the

drunkard’s elbow and heavily slammed him into the elevator wall.

Bang! The man fell on the floor, and his black baseball cap fell from his head. His sinister face was

brought into view.

"Why does he look so familiar?" Nina looked at that face and wondered.

Nina crouched on the floor and carefully looked at his face. He had a sculpted face with deep-seated

features.

His facial features were handsome, but he looked more like a scoundrel.

Nina soon recognized who he was.

He was Pierre Mallory, her nightmare in elementary and middle school.

Pierre was notorious for being a playboy. He had started flirting with girls when he was in middle

school, and he changed a girlfriend every three days. Nina was his classmate for several years, and

she hated people like him. However, he liked to play pranks on her and had often angered her.

In the third year of middle school, Pierre went overseas to further his studies. She thought that she

would never see him again, and she was very happy about that.

She did not expect to meet him under such circumstances. He was still the same.

Nina kicked him several more times. After all, he was drunk, and he would not know who had kicked

him.

After releasing her anger, Nina carefully walked toward Room 6617.

In a wild stroke of luck, the door was ajar. Perhaps the couple was too much in a hurry to do the deed.

Nina was ecstatic.

She had asked a lawyer about how to force a divorce.

The lawyer had said that if the woman could find concrete evidence of the man's extramarital affairs,

the court will side with the woman and enforce the divorce.

She was not going to let that opportunity slip away.

She took out her phone and stuck it through a crack in the door.

Xavier lay on the crumpled sheets of the king-sized bed. His eyes were narrowed, and his expression

was obscured by his long eyelashes.

His thin and sexy lips were slightly open, gaping hedonistically because of the sensory pleasure.

The woman squatted on the floor. Her lips and tongue were working diligently on his most vulnerable

organ.

She moaned sensually, continuously tempting Xavier.

"Daddy, I want..." The young woman said coyly.

Xavier lowered his head and lifted her chin. "You want it? Then work harder! ’ He smiled menacingly.

The young woman moved her mouth with greater frequency.

Xavier let out a low roar.

Just when he was going to pin the young woman on the bed, he was alerted by the flash of a camera!

’Oh shucks!’

Nina was about to kick herself because of her carelessness. In a hurry to capture evidence, she had

forgotten to turn off the flash of her phone camera. That ruined everything!

She kept her phone away, turned around, and started to run.

She only took a few steps when she felt a hand grip the back of her neck.

The hand was very strong. She almost could not breathe.

Tremblingly, Nina turned around to look at the owner of the hand. Her eyes met Xavier's cruel and

bloodthirsty smile...

Bianca slept fitfully that night and woke up early the next morning.

It was the weekend and she did not have to wake up so early. However, she had a headache that kept

her awake, and she did not have the habit of lazing in bed.

She kissed her two children, who were still asleep, and turned on her phone that had been switched off

the entire night.

There were many missed call notifications, all from Luke.

She also received a text message.

[Bianca, I was too busy yesterday, and I couldn’t find the time to call you. I'm sorry. When I'm not by

your side, please try not to turn your phone off. I'll be worried if I can't contact you. Please give me a

call after you read this message.]

Bianca tossed the phone onto the bedside table.

She felt weak.

So many things happened in the past two days. Her head was in a muddle.

She was troubled by those baseless suspicions.

She changed her clothes and prepared to make breakfast.

At home, she was dressed in a T-shirt and jeans. The simple clothes on her tall and slender body made

her look pure and beautiful like a college student.

She went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. When she stepped out, she heard her phone ring.

The phone call was from Nina. She was about to pick up the call when it ended. Soon, she received a

message.

[Bianca? I'm in Room 6617 of Yale Hotel. There's something I have to discuss with you. Come over

here quick.]

Bianca was quite surprised.

Nina was a candid person. If there was anything urgent, she would usually call her instead of sending a

text message.

Was there something that she could not speak about over the phone, but instead requiring the privacy

of a hotel room?

Bianca felt uneasy. She returned the call to confirm it was indeed Nina who sent her the message.

At the hotel.

Xavier sat on the king-sized bed with his legs crossed, fiddling about with Nina's phone.

The swirling cigarette smoke made him look dangerous.

When he saw Bianca's call, he hung up without giving it a second thought.

He might not have many interactions with Bianca, but he knew her personality well. Bianca might be

meek, but she could not ignore a good friend in danger. Nina was her best friend and classmate. Even

if Bianca might suspect something, she would still rush over to ensure that Nina was safe.

Xavier felt a little better when he thought of that.

His eyes sparkled. Then, he got up and went to the bathroom.

On her way there, Bianca gave Nina several calls, but none were picked up.

Bianca did not know what happened to Nina, but she was worried, and therefore she went to Yale

Hotel.

When she arrived at Room 6617, she saw that the door was ajar...