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

Margaret did not even consider the situation the Jackman family would face.

Working with an empty-headed person was both a good thing and a bad thing for Karen.

The good part was that foolish people were easy to manipulate, but the bad part was that someone like Margaret, whose primary focus revolved around her aversion to tasks and responsibilities, could easily cause trouble.

Karen clicked her tongue. Her mouth tasted bitter. She attributed it to the blood pressure medication she had taken earlier. She made her way down the stairs lazily.

She headed to the dining room. Old Master Mallory was already having his meal.

Ever since she started taking blood pressure medicine that could affect her emotions, Old Master Mallory never dined with her again. They mostly had their meals at different times.

Having often played the role of a dutiful daughter-in-law, Karen no longer bothered to conform to Old Master Mallory's daily routine after that incident. She did not sit down to eat when she saw him dining. Instead, she greeted the old man, "Father, you're having dinner this early?"

Old Master Mallory put down his cutlery and nodded at her. His voice was calm as he replied to her, "Sit down. I have something to talk to you about."

Karen's eyes flickered as she resisted and complained at the same time, "Father, can't we talk after you've finished your meal? I'm going to pour myself a glass of juice. The medicine is making my mouth bitter."

"Let the maid get it for you if you'd like to have a glass of juice. Sit down," Old Master Mallory's voice carried a stern tone that brooked no refusal.

Karen had no choice but to listen to him and sit down.

Even though she could not fathom what Old Master Mallory was going to say, she knew it was likely to be a reprimand. After all, the look on his face was quite unpleasant. He was probably going to bring up Pierre's matter to give her a hard time.

"What have you been up to lately?" Old Master Mallory finally asked after sipping his soup. He spoke with an unfathomable intonation.

Karen's eyes flickered, trying to figure out what was going on in Old Master Mallory's head. She held her chin up lazily and answered, "You told me to rest at home. That's what I've been doing."

her sentence, the maid brought a

from her. She took a sip of the juice and found that the taste did not suit her palate. However, she did not want to make a fuss in front of Old

Old Master Mallory did not press further.

startled for a moment. Could it be

Myra and Margaret to talk about working together. How could Old

there was a bug planted in her room... Karen felt uneasy. If she was constantly being watched

I done something?" Karen could only purse her lips and ask, trying to gauge what Old Master Mallory

someone to investigate the woman by Luke's side?" Old Master Mallory stared at her with

warned you and Pierre not to mess with Luke during this crucial

Master Mallory only knew that she had someone tailing Luca, but he was unaware of her plan to use Myra and Margaret to

fork and spoon

clear. I know Luke Crawford, that bastard, knows everything about Pierre, including which hospital he's staying in now! So, I thought of finding some leverage against Luke. That's the only way to control him. Just in case he goes crazy

as he sized up Karen. His

threaten Pierre's safety is Luke Crawford. I have to do something to protect Pierre. Father, I only have Pierre as my child now. I have to do something. I can't lose him!" Karen reassured the old man, thinking that with Myra and Margaret on her side, it would not come back to her

of what you're aiming for. And there's more than one son under your wing,” replied Old Master Crawford with a tinge of suspicion. He could

Pierre as my son. Ever since he chose that

he chose Nina. From then on, she no longer took Percy as

when it came to Pierre, her hopes for him to succeed

Pierre have to achieve more than the child of that bitch who had an affair with her husband, but

on Karen's face. He stood up with the support of the cane and left

Master Mallory..." Mr. Bennet, who stood beside him, glanced at

did not even finish half

Master Mallory. Karen's