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

Chapter 1111 Leaving The Island of Despair
"Miss?" Eler was shocked. She was afraid that her voice was too loud and she would wake Nyla up, so she whispered, "Why so
sudden?" "Kassy is dead and Abel isn't willing to wait any longer. He sent me to implement his plan." Bianca gently patted Nyla’s
back to help her sleep more peacefully.
In the past two years, Eler had learned more about Kassy and Abel’s story. She looked at Bianca worriedly and asked, "Does he
want you to go against your husband?" "Yeah." Bianca's gaze darkened, her mood gloomy.
She finally had to stand in opposition to Luke. It was not what she wanted, but she could not escape from it.
She did not want to keep Nyla on the Island of Despair.
"What about Nyla?" Eler looked at the child worriedly.
"Abel won’t let me take Nyla, she'll have to stay on the island. Eler, when I leave tomorrow, I'll make a request to Abel to have
you take care of Nyla. Will you be willing to do that?" Bianca said while looking at Nyla’s face. Nyla looked like Rainie when she
was younger.
"Miss, of course, I'm willing to." Eler agreed without a second thought." However, I would prefer to stay by your side." "You have
to drink the poison made by Shanks if you want to leave the island. Eler, don’t come with me. Stay here and take good care of
Nyla. If Nyla asks about my whereabouts, tell her that I'm on a business trip and she has to be obedient while waiting for me to
come back. Tell her that when I'm back, I’ll bring her up." Bianca saw that Nyla was already asleep and stopped patting her back.
She then tucked her in.
"Poison? Is it deadly?" Eler was startled.
"It’s not. I’ll be fine as long as I drink the antidote every month. Eler, can you promise me to take good care of Nyla?" Bianca did
not feel reassured until she had verbal confirmation from Eler.
"I promise." Eler was overwhelmed with sadness. She noticed how serious Bianca’s expression was and nodded in agreement.
"It's getting late, you should get some rest,” Bianca said.
Eler nodded and walked out of the room. After Bianca's condition stabilized, Abel got her to move to the next room. Hence,
Bianca had been staying in the room alone.

After Eler left, Bianca looked at the wall. She had already made countless markings on the wall.
She would carve a line every morning when she woke up.
She could finally leave the Island of Despair, but she was far from happy.
Bianca stopped staring at the wall and looked at Nyla, who was already asleep. She turned off the lights and lay down beside
her.
Early the next morning.
Abel's men came to pick up Nyla. When the little girl who had yet to wake up realized that she had to leave Bianca again, she
broke out in tears.
Bianca's heart felt like it was being stabbed with a needle when she saw Nyla crying. She wanted to hold her hand, but Abel's
men resolutely separated the mother and daughter.
Bianca stood there feebly. Her heart broke when she heard Nyla’s cries getting softer and softer as she was brought away.
'Nyla, my baby...'
Another mercenary stepped forward and said with a blank expression, ’ Hurry up and pack. Once you're done, I'll send you over."
Bianca walked to the bathroom in a daze to freshen up. She then changed into a fresh set of clothes.
She walked up to the mercenary and said coldly, "I'm done."
When the mercenary saw that she was empty-handed, he raised his brows and said, "You have no luggage?" "No," Bianca said.
She came to this place empty-handed, so what kind of luggage would she have? Even the clothes in her cabinet were given by
Abel.
Nothing she had on the Island of Despair belonged to her.
"Let’s go then," the mercenary said.
"Miss..." Eler's eyes were red from crying. She stood there, wanting to leave the island with Bianca.

"Don't send me off. Remember, take care of Nyla. At the same time, continue your training so you can become stronger." Bianca
looked back at her and turned to leave.
They had made a lot of progress in the past three years. They were stronger compared to when they first started, but it was not
enough for them to escape the island.
Eler was stronger than an ordinary woman, but it was still a challenge for her to fight more than three mercenaries.
There was no shortage of mercenaries reporting to Abel, so it would take some time and a detailed plan for them to escape.
Bianca walked to the elevator and saw two mercenaries standing there. When they saw her walking over, they handed her a bag
and said, "These are the details of your new identity, your passport, and ID card. From now on, you’ll be Ivana, not Bianca. Here,
take it."
Bianca took it with a mocking smile on her face.
Not only did Abel give her a new face but he was also giving her a new identity.
How ironic...
Bianca got on the elevator and arrived at the top of the island. The mercenary handed her a set of protective clothing and said,
"Put it on." "What is this?" "If you don't want to be sunburned, put it on." The mercenary reminded her. Bianca had been
underground for three years where she was not exposed to the sun. Her skin was pale and sensitive. If she was exposed to the
sun, she would easily get sunburned.
When she heard that, Bianca took the protective suit and put it on. Then they passed through the dense jungle to arrive at a
cruise that was anchored by the shore.
When she first arrived on the island, she had come on a cruise as well. The experience of being seasick for days and nights
scarred her.
"Am I taking the cruise?" Bianca asked.
"No, the ship will dock when you reach Russia. You’ll be taking the plane after that." the mercenary said as he motioned her to
board the cruise.
Hearing this, Bianca got on and headed inside.

This was Abel's cruise, and its interior was well-decorated and magnificent. She was not in the mood to appreciate it, though.
She found a bedroom at random. She closed the door and ignored the mercenaries outside.
Feeling the movement of the hull, Bianca knew that it was time to set sail.
She sat on the bed, silently leaning against the head of the bed with her eyes closed. As she thought about everything that had
happened in the past three years, her tears could not help falling.
Bianca opened the file to read about the new identity that Abel had arranged for her. A mocking smile then appeared on her face.
Ivana was Russian and an ordinary woman, just as ordinary as her previous identity.
The only difference was that she had a lot more skills compared to her previous self. Abel had arranged for her to work in T
Corporation. She believed that with her current ability, she would soon rise to the top and be appreciated by Luke.
Then...
Bianca did not want to think about what would come next. She continued to close her eyes and endured the pain she felt.
A City, Crawford Manor.
It was dead silent at night. Luke was sitting in the study and was occupied with work.
The study door was pushed open. He looked up and saw Bianca walk in with a cup in her hand. He smiled slightly, put down the
pen in his hand, and asked, "Why are you still awake?"
Bianca pursed her lips, put the cup next to him, and said with an aggrieved expression, "Luke, I can't sleep."
Luke glanced at the milk in the cup, then smiled and asked, "Insomnia? I’ll have Tia come over tomorrow for a check-up, alright?
If necessary, I’ll have her prescribe some medicine for you."