I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 3238 It's Killing Him!

Karen felt sorry for her son, but when she heard Luca say she could stop anytime, she dared not tell her to stop.

If they stopped now, everything they did today would have been for nothing!

Karen looked at Pierre, planning to let him make the decision himself.

Pierre clenched his teeth and said, "Keep going."

Luca could not help but secretly exclaim. It was not that Pierre could not endure the pain. If enduring the pain meant he could stand up normally again, he would endure as much as it took.

She continued with the dry needling treatment without giving him a moment to catch his breath.

Pierre felt like cursing, but when he saw the serious expression on Luca's face, he held back.

The dry needling treatment lasted for half an hour. Luca used two packs of needles before stopping. "Alright, now we wait."

"Wait for what?" Karen immediately asked.

"Wait for half an hour to remove the needles and for the damaged nerves inside to repair themselves," explained Luca.

Karen immediately pressed a knife to Vivian's neck when she heard this.

Luca narrowed her eyes. "What are you doing?!"

Karen said bluntly, "I'm worried you'll pull a fast one, so I have to do this. Once Pierre's treatment is done, I'll let this woman go."

Luca scoffed. Karen was not completely dumb, after all. "Then you'd better be careful. If she's hurt, I'll make sure your son is crippled!"

"Do you dare?!" Karen's hand that was holding the knife paused for a moment. "You can watch and see if I dare," Luca reminded her as she narrowed her eyes. Karen clenched her teeth. She sat down next to Vivian, her gaze fierce.

Luca sat on another couch. Since no one was holding a knife to her, she sat comfortably and looked at Vivian, who was being held hostage. "Vivian, be careful. This woman's hand isn't steady. Don't get hurt."

Vivian glanced at Karen's trembling hand and replied, "She won't lose her grip on the knife, will she?"

"Probably not," answered Luca.

They were conversing in Russian.

Neither Pierre nor Karen understood.

Feeling insecure, Karen said to Luca, "What are you jabbering about?! Speak in English."

even have to control what language

hostage, and there's nothing we can do. We can't

not forbidden. It was just that she was worried

Luca added, "You have people downstairs too. Even

a

it were just Luca,

Vivian, who had a complicated identity, it

let out a cold snort. Being talked to like this made her feel that restricting their language was

Vivian

stories that happened in university,

and started sharing amusing stories from her

told her the stories, Luca laughed out

Vivian laughed along too.

was dark as she watched them laugh so freely

she and Pierre were the

glanced at Pierre, who was lying on

were furrowed together. He was

painful and he had to endure it. Hence, Karen dared not to say anything. There was nothing she could do but watch

later, Luca slowly

raised the knife higher. "What are you

remove the needles,” replied Luca as she

let out a sigh of relief when he heard

It was excruciating.

was even worse than the dry

he received only hurt when he moved, but this one hurt constantly even if he did

burning pain was unbearable, almost

relaxed a

the needles slowly. Each removal brought a fresh wave

was deliberately doing it slowly. He wanted to urge her to hurry up and stop torturing him. However, those words never went out of his

Luca for a favor

just had to endure

all the needles, Luca counted them to ensure everything was in order. Then, she stood up and looked at Karen. "Madam Mallory, I've

exchanged a glance with Pierre before shaking her head with

Karen

that things would not be

resources

dry

since they chose Mallory Estate, they probably did not plan to

silent, waiting for them to reveal their