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

It was when a sharp pain shot through her hand and it felt as though a needle was piercing her vein did Mandy finally realize that Rain was giving her an injection!

A sense of fear rose from the soles of her feet and ascended to the top of her head.

Could it be that this woman was really capable of murdering someone?

Did she run out of patience and decide to poison and kill her?

Rain skillfully completed the procedure. Then, she chuckled and patted Mandy's cheek. She did it gently this time. "Do you think that starving yourself can force us to release you? Don't worry, I have IV drips that can sustain your life. You won't die! If you refuse to tell me the truth, I'll continue to give you drips until they aren't enough to keep you alive. Then, I'll insert a feeding tube through your nose and give you liquid food. That's how patients in vegetative states survive. You're destined to live."

Mandy felt despair. She did not expect Rain to be so cruel.

The idea that she just came up with was countered by her right away.

Moreover, Rain acted without hesitation. She did not even give her a chance to negotiate.

Rain said to the person beside her, "Someone will be coming to do a shift handover with you shortly. Remember to remind them to come in every hour and confirm whether Ms. Sanders is still alive or not. Oh, by the way, when the IV drip finishes, remove the needle for her to avoid blood backflow. She's too weak now."

Rain turned around and left after giving her instructions.

She sat in the living room. She furrowed her brows while reporting to Luke, "Mandy still refuses to say anything."

A person who feared death was afraid of going to prison too.

However, Mandy had not truly experienced a near-death encounter yet. She probably would not confess that easily and risk being thrown into prison.

"Keep going," replied Luke.

Mandy must confess everything.

In A City's detention center, Marcos and Ethan were sitting on the chairs. According to the laws of A City, family members were not allowed to visit someone who had been detained. Hence, Marcos did not come to visit Matysh as his nephew but as Ethan's assistant.

The police officers in the detention center escorted Matysh to the room.

Marcos had expected, Matysh looked disheveled. His beard covered his entire face, and his hair was messy. Apart

was an incredulous expression on Ethan's face. Where did the

a state

Marcos. His wretchedness stood in stark

They merely maintained a facade of harmony for the sake of Old Master Abaza and the family's reputation. Their

when Marcos happened to see him in such a state. He questioned in an

at Ethan with a calm expression on his face and said,

was assigned to watch Matysh could only understand English. As he was concerned that they might be discussing some unfavorable information, he tapped the table

Matysh glared at him.

However, this man insisted that he

to Marcos. After all, their bloodline and genes

disheveled and haggard. It was

to accept the current state

had asked him to be his

him here to laugh

Matysh glared at him that way. He wondered if he had made a

to tell Matysh that Marcos was his nephew and he was here to

how could he help

the incident of breaking into someone's home and injuring the owners." Ethan straightened out his attitude, understanding that regardless of whether bringing Marcos was the right or wrong thing to do, what mattered the most now was to understand the full sequence

to see the case file

the detention center in A City to be so careless. They detained a foreigner, yet they did not even bother to prepare a translated case

outside, translating

had no intention of discussing the previous events, especially not in front

came looking for him was not because of the home

If the police had not brought it up, he would not

course, he would never admit to such an act, but the evidence against him

waiting for Ethan

but the first thing he did had already made