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

The corner of Luca's lips curled up in glee at the sight of his grim face.

She was honored to be able to cause post-traumatic stress to someone as sly and cunning as Pierre.

Pierre had traumatized many people in A City, and the fact that she gave the devil incarnate a taste of his own medicine made her appear like a savior.

She helped everyone punish the defiant bully, Pierre.

The waiter led Pierre and Belle to a corner seat. “Sir, Madam, is this table okay with you?"

“This is fine." Belle looked at Pierre. Only then did she realize that his gaze had been fixed on one spot the entire time.

She followed his line of sight and saw Luca.

Belle looked at Pierre suspiciously and asked, "Mr. Mallory, did you see someone you know?"

"Not really." Pierre withdrew his gaze and was about to sit down until he recalled Madam Mallory's words. He had to be a gentleman to Belle.

To avoid getting into such trouble, Pierre gently pulled back the chair behind Belle.

"Thank you." Belle was very satisfied with Pierre's gentlemanly behavior.

Even though he sounded serious as if he was not trying to impress her, his cold face exuded a different kind of charm.

When she first returned to A City, she learned about the situation of high society through some close friends.

There were two brothers in the Mallory family, and they used to get along well, but their relationship took a turn for the worse after deciding who had the say in Mallory Corporation.

Everyone said that the second son was not as good as the eldest in every aspect, but she had heard the story of the Mallory family before.

family. Plus, the eldest son had devoted himself to a mediocre woman, so she

others, Belle thought that Pierre would be the same. However, after meeting him

who was seen as less than Percy, it did not seem like a bad choice

was not the CEO of Mallory Corporation's, Pierre would have extra leverage after the marriage between the Mallory and Chamberlain families. Moreover, this leverage was not something a mere few

face as he looked

would help him become the

sat across from

handed over

not in the mood to order and gestured to pass the menu to Belle.

his gesture and smiled while ordering appetizers, mains, and desserts. Then, she asked the person across the table, "Mr.

I was thinking." Pierre's gaze remained on

longer looking this way, and she did not seem the least bit interested in what

of coffee and looked up to ask him if there was anything he wanted to add, but she noticed that he was still focusing on the woman across

not help but be

was a deep hatred in him. It was not at

wonder what that woman did to

a look at what else you'd like to

had no idea what Belle ordered, but girls

another matter. As long as the quality

the menu back to the waiter. "Please serve the food quickly." "Yes,

sip of the lemon water and shot a glance at Luca in the corner. Then, she asked thoughtfully, "Why do you hate that

gaze and stared

hatred for her

was a kid, everyone would say that he had deep eyes. When he looked at someone, very few people would

poker face,