Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle



Chapter 3464 What Kind Of Deep Grudge Is That

It was the sound of a body slamming onto the ground.

Gordan's furious curses rang out. "Damn it! You're really going all out, huh? Do you think I'm scared of you?"

Another loud thud followed.

Vivian frowned. What the hell were they doing?

Were they really going to fight until one of them won?

Both of them were skilled fighters. If they kept this up, neither would walk away unscathed. "Enough!" shouted Vivian.

The two men locked in the fight froze for a moment.

"Vivian, stay out of this. I'm beating him to a pulp today," growled Ray, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was not in great shape, but neither was Gordan.

"Ray, I don't want to see him," said Vivian. She did not want Ray fighting him. It was not to protect Gordan but because she did not want Ray getting hurt.

Also, she definitely did not want Gordan to see her like this. She could already picture his smug face, his sarcastic remarks and his gloating.

"Fine. If you don't want to see him, I'll just beat him to death for you!" replied Ray.noveldrama

"Bring it on! You think I'm scared?" Gordan rolled up his sleeves.

Vivian could tell they were both dead serious.

"Ray, throw him out!" Her words stopped the two before they could continue.

Ray was startled for a moment.

Gordan came back to his senses and stormed forward with an annoyed look. "Vivian, what do you mean? You think I actually want to be here?"

Just as he said that, he stepped closer to her.

Vivian screamed, instinctively covering her face and turning away. She reacted very quickly.

However, Gordan was a sniper, and his eyes were sharp. He immediately noticed something was wrong. "Y-Your face!"

His eyes widened in shock.

Had her skin not been much fairer before? Why was it suddenly darker? What were those strange bumps that looked like acne covering her face?

"Get out!" Vivian screamed, her chest tightening with anguish.

Gordan stood there, dumbfounded, unable to process what had happened to her.

"What the hell is wrong with her?" He looked at Ray in confusion.

Ray's expression darkened with rage. Without warning, he swung his fist, smashing it straight into Gordan's face.

Gordan did not react in time. He staggered back and crashed to the ground. He collapsed

onto the floor, half his body leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked completely disheveled.

"Did I let you in, huh? Did I?!" Ray roared in fury, throwing punches at Gordan from both sides.

Gordan had lost the upper hand and could only shield his head with his arms, trying to protect himself.

"Ray!" Vivian cried out, panicked at the way Ray was attacking Gordan like a mad dog. She was afraid things would go too far. "Throw him out! Get him out of here! I never want to see him again!"

She sobbed as she shouted, tears streaming down her face.

Ray grabbed Gordan and dragged him toward the door.

Once they reached the entrance, Ray kicked him hard. "Don't let me see you again. If I do, I'll beat you every damn time."

Then, he kicked Gordan's foot out of the doorway and was about to slam the door shut when Luke stepped out of the neighboring suite.

Seeing the scene unfold, Luke could not help but look dumbfounded. "What the hell is going on?"

Ray's expression was dark with anger. He shot Luke a look and said, "Luke, this guy's with you, right? I held back for your sake. You'd better keep him in check!"

Then, with a loud bang, he slammed the door shut.

Gordan groaned in pain on the floor.

"Luke..." He looked up at Luke with difficulty.

Luke stepped forward, offering him a hand. "Can you stand?"

"Yeah, I'm good." Gordan took his hand and pulled himself up.

He looked like he had taken a serious beating, but years of training had toughened him up. Gordan was not that easy to break. Limping slightly, he let Luke help him back into the suite. Luke shut the door behind them.

"What did you do to piss Ray off?" asked Luke.

"I have no damn clue. The siblings just lost it all of a sudden. How would I know what's going on?" Gordan rubbed his swollen eye and winced in pain.

His right eye was completely swollen. It made him look even more miserable. Luke walked over to the fridge, grabbed an ice pack, and tossed it to him. "Put this on." Gordan caught it, pressed it against his eye, and could not help but let out a sharp hiss. "Now tell me what happened," said Luke. Ray was not the kind of person to lose control for no reason, and just before the door slammed shut, he thought he heard Vivian crying.

She must have been in tears. That was why Ray went off like that.

However, Gordan was not exactly the type to take a beating for no reason either. There had to be more to it.

"How the hell should I know? I came here looking for you. Gale told me you were at this hotel, so I came over. I thought you were in the other suite, so I rang the doorbell. I wasn't trying to start anything, but the moment Ray heard I was looking for someone, he just snapped and came at me. What was I supposed to do? I had to fight back. Then..."

Luke got it now. It was all a misunderstanding.

Gordan had come looking for him. When he said he was looking for someone, he meant Luke. However, Ray thought he was looking for Vivian.

Vivian was sick now. Her appearance was far from pleasant and it was even worse than before.

Ray thought Gordan had come over on purpose after learning about her condition and wanted to look for trouble.

"So how did you end up getting beaten this badly?" Luke asked. "With your skills, it shouldn't have been this one-sided, right?"

"Exactly! I'm pretty damn good. If it were a straight fight with Ray, there's no way I'd end up this messed up. But I wasn't paying attention. I rushed in, ready to argue with Vivian, but the moment I saw her skin, I was completely stunned," Gordan explained helplessly. "My mind just went blank and then I got my ass handed to me," he recounted the situation with frustration.

Luke raised an eyebrow. "Vivian's sick. Her skin condition is part of that."

"But hadn't she already gotten better? How did she suddenly get sick again?" Gordan asked with confusion. The moment he saw Vivian, that was exactly what had been on his mind.

That split-second hesitation was what got him beaten so badly. Luke replied, "Luca came by today. She suspects poisoning. Even Shanks from the Island of Despair had the same suspicion. They think it's a case of slow-acting poison. Vivian's already at the hospital getting toxicology tests. We're just waiting for the results." "Poisoning? But her family is so powerful. Who the hell would dare poison her?" Gordan asked skeptically, "And besides, she was always that dark-skinned before..."

"What if that was part of the poisoning?" Luke sat opposite him, swirling the wine in his glass as he spoke. "Think about it. If her complexion was truly natural, why did her skin gradually lighten after coming to A City? The UV rays here are even stronger than in Russia."

Gordan was at a loss for words.

Vivian had been poisoned since she was a child?

Was that why she had always been so dark and unattractive?

He still found it hard to believe. "If someone really poisoned her, they have to be an idiot. Why not go after her parents or Ray? Why only target her? What kind of deep grudge is

that?"