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

Pierre was sitting on the couch with two scantily-dressed bargirls next to him.

When he saw Nina coming in, he did not act appropriately and ask the bargirls to leave. Instead, he beckoned them to feed him more beer.

As the mug came to his lips, he took a sip and raised an eyebrow as he stared at Nina. That woman was usually so haughty. However, she was now standing in front of him obediently?

She claimed to not care about her family, but in reality... How ridiculous...

"You're here?" Pierre said as he pushed aside the mug that kept coming near his lips again. He placed his arms over the two bargirls' curvaceous bodies.

Nina felt her stomach turning queasy as she watched him. She felt disgusted.

Pierre had so many women at his disposal, but he seemed to love holding on to her without letting go.

Nina's hands curled themselves into fists as she gazed at the dazed, drunken look on Pierre's face. She felt no emotion and showed no expression on her face as she asked, "What do you want, Pierre Mallory?"

The stubborn look on her face and her refusal to make any compromises, despite her current situation, interested Pierre.

It was Nina's stubbornness that had always attracted him to her.

"Look at where you are now, yet you're still unwilling to concede. Nina Langdon, does the word 'scared' not exist in your dictionary?" Pierre might appreciate her stubbornness, but a woman who was too stubborn would not be cute anymore.

Sometimes, she would do good to learn from the women surrounding him. One would only get benefits if one learned to get on a man's good side.

Nina straightened her back. It was not that she did not know what it meant to be scared, but that she could not show even the slightest bit of fear in front of him. Otherwise, the man would be overjoyed!

"Pierre Mallory, my time is extremely precious. If you're going to spout all this nonsense, I think it'll be better if I leave," she said coolly while staring at him. Pierre's flirtatious movements might not be directed at her, but they still made her feel disgusted and queasy.

That scene from many years ago came back to haunt her.

body go cold when she recalled that scene. She forced herself not to succumb to the urge to

in toying with her vanished when he saw the cold look on Nina's face. He initially planned for her to come here so she would understand that she was nothing more than a plaything to him. He hoped she would drop

seemed that Nina was not taking this

let go of the two women's bodies. He stared intently at Nina the way a

going to fall and get

as his threats rang in her ears. If looks could kill, she would have already murdered

gave him and began feeling gleeful

he could control

of beer," Pierre ordered the bargirl

bargirl gave Nina a quick, contemptuous gaze as

as she picked up the mug and poured out a mug of

said unhappily, "Fill

the mug when

that was about to flow out from the mug.

brim and placed

had specially prepared the mug

you giving it to me? Give it to her," Pierre said coolly, sounding as if he were blaming the bargirl for

Nina. "This drink is for you

turned to look at Pierre and asked,

up," Pierre said immediately, not bothering to waste any

did not say

emphasize his point, Pierre said, "Don't think you'll be able to discuss anything tonight if you don't drink

meant that if she wanted to continue talking to him, she would have to drink this mug of beer. Nina frowned. She did not want to drink this mug of beer,

into this place, she had put herself into a position of being coerced. She would

say anything as they

feel even the slightest bit of fondness for her. She could

a deep breath and picked up the mug that