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 anytime. Then, she replied, "Mr. Pierre, I don't know how. I'm

ask you to steal. You only have to work together 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

be fine if she did not

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

rich by stealing things from the

threw the bottle of alcohol at the wall. There was a smashing sound, and the glass shattered, breaking into a million pieces. "Bring me

excited. He was in a good mood when he was given the chance to take anything he wanted in

of liquor and handed another glass to Pierre, "Mr. Pierre,

him and

noticed Ms. Malone was still on the sofa. She had yet to recover from the shock, and he chastised, "What are you doing here? You'd better handle this

stood up. Her body was trembling with fear uncontrollably. "I'll go

man followed behind Ms.

After he watched the two of them leave, he picked up

left it turned on. That was why he turned off his phone after he left Mallory Corporation.

Madam Mallory's

Pierre?" Madam Mallory saw that the call was coming from a landline telephone number. She immediately guessed that it

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

knew Pierre would take the initiative to contact her. Even so, she was on

listened to the voice of the person he was closest to, there was

are you

It's safe here. Don't worry." Pierre looked at how dirty his surroundings were. It was safe, indeed. The people from the Department of Justice

police 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

been living like a prince since he was young, had to stay in

of his subordinate's house. Therefore, she

now. Grandpa already knows about it,"