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

The man raised his brows and asked, “Then what should we do?"

Pierre did not say anything. He stared at his secretary, who fell back onto the sofa.

"Mr. Pierre?" The man waited for him to say something. He was considered Pierre's sidekick, and he was usually supported by Pierre to help him run some errands.

"Steal the safe box," Pierre spoke.

"Steal it? Sure thing. I'm pretty good at things like this." The man nodded. He was good at handling these things. Stealing a safe box and increasing some manpower was not difficult for him.

Moreover, that was Pierre's company. Taking the safe box away was not considered stealing it.

Ms. Malone heard their conversation and stopped crying. She reminded embarrassingly, "Mr. Pierre, but the safe box in your office is mounted..."

A hint of oddness flashed across Pierre's eyes. How did the secretary get hired?

Could it be that the HR department hired her for her looks? Why could she not think wisely?

The man shook his head continuously. They said attractive people were less intelligent. Pierre's secretary did not look smart at all.

Ms. Malone fell silent when the two of them stared at her. Did she say something wrong?

"Mr. Pierre, if the safe box is mounted, perhaps I can steal the documents in there and destroy them?" The man was talking to Pierre, but he was staring at Ms. Malone.

Even though attractive people were less intelligent, the teary-eyed and innocent look on Ms. Malone's face managed to evoke his emotions.

Every man would want to sleep with a beautiful woman.

"Yes," answered Pierre. His malicious gaze fell on Ms. Malone, and he said, "You, go and help him."

another slap on the face

with him and remind him where the surveillance cameras in the office are installed. Try to not let him appear in front of the surveillance cameras. Then, you'll call the police the next day. Tell them someone broke into the company and stole something," said Pierre with his eyes

would be fine if she did not have

I'm stealing something from the office? It'll make it look real." The man smirked at the thought that Pierre's company

stealing things

at the wall. There was a smashing sound, and the glass shattered, breaking into a million pieces. "Bring

excited. He was in a good mood when

brought the whole bottle of liquor and handed another glass to Pierre, "Mr. Pierre, these

him and poured himself

Ms. Malone was still on the sofa. She had yet to recover from the shock, and he chastised, "What are

was trembling with fear uncontrollably. "I'll go

man followed behind

After he watched the two of them leave, he

that the police would track his phone's location if he left it turned on. That was why he turned off his phone after he left Mallory Corporation. No one would be able to

Madam

was coming from a landline telephone number.

on the online forum, Madam Mallory immediately called Pierre, but

her. Even so, she was on

Pierre listened to the voice of the person he was closest to, there was a hint

where are you now?"

surroundings were. It was safe, indeed. The people from the Department of Justice and those police officers would never expect to find him

officers are looking for you. They even came here today, but your grandpa stopped them. If you can't survive out there, come home. Your grandpa's here. They won't dare to do anything to you..." Madam Mallory felt sorry for

been living like a prince since he was young, had to stay in his subordinate's

his subordinate's house. Therefore, she knew the place Pierre was

back now. Grandpa already knows about