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

Pierre frowned and said, "Don't bother about it. I'm going to the office tomorrow. I'll put on a suit and a tie."

"No. Only women understand what a woman wants and what a woman likes. Just listen to me," said Madam Mallory as she walked toward Pierre's dressing room.

Pierre could see how worried Madam Mallory was. He leaned against the door and let her pick his outfit for him.

Madam Mallory opened the wardrobe door and frowned. What came into her sight were not rows of expensive customized suits but lots of leather clothing and striking colors of collared shirts.

Pierre used to love wearing these back then. It matched his high-profile personality, but they were unsuitable for him now. Madam Mallory said disdainfully, "Oh dear, look at these. You're the future CEO of Mallory Corporation. Throw these away."

"It's a waste to throw them away. Just leave them there," Pierre replied lazily. He spent a lot of money to buy these imported clothes.

Previously, when he went drag racing with the others, these clothes were eye-catching and suited his personality the most.

Madam Mallory put the clothes aside with a look of despise on her face. She took the suits out and said, "These are the suits tailor-made for you. They're all made by the world's best tailor. And you just left them here. What a waste."

"They're old-fashioned and don't suit me." Pierre lifted his head and glanced at the suits in Madam Mallory's hands, then he immediately lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

Ever since Old Master Mallory held the press conference, many were making wild guesses about their purpose of holding an urgent shareholder's meeting.

The old master had also arranged for people to lead the media on the internet. Now, more and more people believed that Pierre would replace Percy and become the new CEO of Mallory Corporation.

"They're not. They're perfect for you to go to work." Madam Mallory picked a suit and took a white collared shirt to match it. Then, she chose a necktie to match the outfit. "Wear this to the lunch date tomorrow. Trust me. You're tall and handsome, so you'll look good in it."

Pierre did not want Madam Mallory to continue chattering. Besides, Madam Mallory's health had not fully recovered yet. He was worried it would affect her mood if he rejected her. Thus, he nodded and said, "Okay. I got it."

Madam Mallory held up the outfit she had picked for Pierre and said with satisfaction, "This looks good. Belle will like it when she sees you."

“Mom, please believe in your son's charm," said Pierre. He could win over any woman with his charm except for Nina.

Madam Mallory could not help but helplessly shake her head when she saw how confident Pierre was. She was worried that Pierre would not take it seriously, so she reminded her, “Do you think Belle is just like any other woman? Seize the chance. It's going to benefit you in the future."

I know. It's getting late. Hurry up and go back to your room to rest." Pierre could no longer stand Madam Mallory nagging at him. He helped Madam Mallory up by holding her arm

Mallory shook her head helplessly and reminded Pierre again, “I've been looking forward to having a grandchild. Pierre, don't let

tomorrow." Pierre helped Madam Mallory up. He looked down as a surge of

Grandchild?

a grandchild

up the knife and

feel anything at that time, but he would feel uncomfortable whenever he

had kept the child, Nina would not have become Percy's woman and he would have

back to his study and sat on his office chair. He took his phone out,

so, what difference would keeping the

still become the

also

The following day.

already gotten out of bed when she woke up in

last night. When he

was not sure if it was just her imagination, but

was only when Luke came back home after work did

empty side of the bed. There was no warmth lingering

He probably didn't have enough rest," Luca mumbled to herself. She suddenly remembered

sorry for him going out early and coming home late at the time. Luke had spent all day dealing with T Corporation's

he slept early that day. She felt sorry for him as she gently stroked his forehead and eyebrows, telling him how heartbroken

to what Luca said patiently and held her hand. He leaned closer to her and kissed

business once he had completed his studies. When the time came, he would have time to rest, and he could go on vacations with

was, if the school allowed him to skip grades, he would be able to finish

would take 10 more

time would slow down at

was moved to tears while she listened to him talk