Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle
Chapter 3411 He's Been Waiting For You For Ages

Chapter 3411 He's Been Waiting For You For Ages

The security guard remained completely unfazed.

This was because the village chief was his uncle, and in their tight-knit community, they always stuck together and never favored outsiders.

With directions from the people inside the ancestral hall, Hera found the village chief.

"You're the village chief, right?" Hera looked at the man in his fifties in front of her and spoke with an arrogant tone, completely unbothered.

"And you are?" The village chief, seeing her attitude, was puzzled. He had no idea whether she was an investor or someone looking to discuss a major partnership to bring

development to their quiet village.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I see you have surveillance here, and I need to review your footage," replied Hera.

The village chief was even more confused. "Are you a police officer?"

"No." Hera frowned. She thought reviewing surveillance footage was no big deal. Why was this village chief being so difficult?

The village chief gave her a look as if she were a fool and turned back to continue drinking tea with his friends.

Hera felt completely ignored, and her anger flared. She pointed at him and shouted, "Are you deaf? I want to review your surveillance footage!"

"Why would you need to review our footage if you're not a police officer?" The village chief was not ignorant of the law and was not intimidated by her demands.

"You..." Hera's eyes darted around. She had assumed that with enough forceful attitude, she could intimidate these rural folk into complying, but they were not falling for it at all. An idea popped into her head.

"I've lost something." Hera slammed her hand onto their table, causing some of the tea to spill.

The village chief clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Those were premium black tea, and spilling even a little made him wince in pain.

"What did you lose?" The village chief grabbed a couple of napkins and carefully wiped up the spill.

"A ring. A ring worth hundreds of thousands. I'm sure I lost it here. I need to check the surveillance footage to figure out what happened." Hera fabricated the story on the spot. A ring worth hundreds of thousands?

The village chief looked at her suspiciously, but as he looked at her appearance, it seemed plausible. He took out his phone and said, "In that case, I'll help you report it to the police. When they arrive, we can immediately review the footage."

"Wait!" Hera did not plan on involving the police.

Once they arrived and saw the footage, they would realize she was making it up and might

even charge her for filing a false report. "Just let me see the footage. If it's not here, I won't say anything."

The village chief, ever cautious, realized her sole purpose was to view the surveillance. He shook his head and said, "There are procedures for accessing the footage."

"What procedures? Don't you want to help? How about I give you some money? Would a thousand dollars be enough?" Hera was already pulling out her phone to transfer the money.

"Why do you need to see our footage?" The village chief became wary.

Hera's lips twitched, and just as she was about to speak, she heard him add, "Could it be that you're trying to scout the place in advance to steal our things?"

The village chief's suspicion grew. Their ancestral hall housed many valuable treasures left by the older generations.

Hera was furious. "What could you possibly have here worth stealing? Ridiculous. Fine. If you won't let me see it, then forget it."

The village chief could not be bothered to argue with her. He picked up the intercom and spoke to the person on the other end, "Jimmy, come here for a minute."

Hera was about to leave when she saw the security guard who had argued with her earlier walk in.

When the security guard saw her, he immediately furrowed his brows and said, "Uncle, you're not actually listening to her, are you? She didn't want to pay earlier. I was just following the rules!"

"No, no." The village chief shook his head and spoke to him, "This person might be eyeing our ancestral hall's treasures. Get her out of here."

The security guard's eyes narrowed with suspicion. "Yes, sir!"

He then stepped in front of Hera with a menacing expression. "Please leave, or we'll have to call the police."

Hera immediately cursed, "You actually dare to call the police? Do you know who my boyfriend is? And besides, I paid to get in here! Why should you kick me out? You're asking for a complaint to the consumer association!"

The village chief snorted. He was not afraid of complaints.

Their ancestral hall had recently been named the most culturally rich and influential landmark in X City, as well as a popular tourist destination.

So, a complaint to the consumer association did not faze him at all.

If they did show up, he would simply claim they were concerned about her damaging the site, and that would be the end of it.

"Get her out of here, or we'll call the police!" The village chief let out a cold sneer, "By the time the police arrive, you can bring up your boyfriend if you like."

A flash of hesitation crossed Hera's eyes.

She knew Abel was powerful, with his own organization.

However, through her interactions with him, she realized that these groups were more likely to oppose the police, not work with them.

Therefore, while Abel could secretly help her deal with the village chief, he would not make a move that would directly go against the police.

At that moment, Hera understood that the situation was not in her favor, so she reluctantly decided to leave.

As she was leaving, she heard the security guard make a snide remark, "She really thinks she's some kind of young lady, huh? Pfft, she's not even worthy of being compared to the village chief's daughter."

The village chief had decided to renovate the ancestral hall, and it had brought the village significant income. Their end-of-year bonuses would be much larger than usual.

Hence, the village chief held a very high status in the eyes of the villagers.

Hera turned around with a cold, menacing look, and shot the security guard a murderous

glare.

The guard did not flinch, unfazed by a woman's anger. He turned to the others and said, " Remember this woman. Put her on the blacklist."

"If she comes back, don't let her in. She might be here to steal from our village."

"Yes!" the other guards responded.

Hera was so furious that she almost choked on her anger.

She had relied on men to get money and was considered quite wealthy.

Wealthy people were usually well-liked wherever they went.

Now, she was being chased out by a mere security guard.

Hera pinned all of her frustration on Luca at the thought of it.

If it were not for her, Hera wouldn't have had to endure this humiliation today.

After Luca shook off Hera, she went straight to the villa.

As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw Gordan and Gale sitting on the couch

chatting.

Both of them greeted her as soon as they saw her. "Good afternoon, Ms. Craw."

"Good afternoon." Luca smiled at them. She was not surprised to see them here since Luke

needed their help in this area.

"Ms. Craw, the boss is upstairs. You should hurry up. He's been waiting for you for ages,"

Gale said cheerfully.

Now that he was no longer single and had Rain by his side, he did not feel uncomfortable

seeing Luke and Luca expressing love in small, sweet ways.

After all, he could always share his tender moments with Rain.

However, things were different for Gordan.

As a single man, hearing Gale talk like that and remembering Luke's strange behavior when

he found out Luca was coming made him shiver. He could not help but rub his arm, trying to shake off the goosebumps.

"Ms. Craw, Luke is about to go crazy waiting for you. You should go upstairs quickly," added Gordan, unable to bear the couple's sickening sweet display. Luca could not help but let out a soft laugh hearing the tone of his voice.