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.

go cold when she recalled that scene. She forced

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 her attitude

Nina was not taking

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

you afraid that your mother and brother are going to fall and get hurt?" he asked with his eyes narrowed, trying to

rang in her ears. If looks could kill, she would have already

him and began feeling gleeful now

he could

beer," Pierre ordered the bargirl sitting on

Nina a quick, contemptuous gaze as she grinned

the mug and poured out a mug of

mug and said unhappily, "Fill it to

continued filling the mug when she

to flow out from the mug. Deep within herself, she knew that it

to the brim and placed it in front of Pierre. "Mr. Pierre, the mug is

prepared the mug

it to me? Give it to her," Pierre said coolly, sounding as

bargirl hurriedly handed the beer to Nina.

briefly. Instead of accepting it, she turned to look at Pierre and asked,

not bothering to waste

did not say

be able to discuss anything

this mug of beer.

she stepped into this place, she had put herself into a position of being coerced. She would not have the autonomy to make any

did not say anything as they stared

that he did not feel even the slightest bit of fondness for her. She could not understand why he was threatening and pestering her in this

a deep breath and picked up the mug that was filled to the