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

The maid had to pay Queenie extra attention this week. She did not say anything since Queenie's expression was still calm.

Queenie's expression remained calm until the legal program ended.

She picked up her phone and entered Matysh's name. News reports started to appear one by one.

Queenie was worried that she might go soft. That was why she did not search for reports related to Matysh during this time, nor had she made an effort to find out about Leia's situation.

Ignorance was her way of avoiding any feelings of compassion.

Unexpectedly, she came across the legal program discussing this case.

After watching it, she searched for the current news and was surprised to find that she felt no compassion this time.

Knowing that Luca's true identity was Bianca and having fully understood the events of the past, Queenie could no longer muster any sympathy for Leia.

Queenie knew Leia was going to be sentenced. She even felt Leia deserved it. She had no feelings of pity.

Leia screwed up way too much and stomped on her and Jack's goodwill back then, causing them to go through a ton of pain.

Queenie put her phone down and said casually, "Turn off the TV."

"Okay." The maid picked up the remote and turned off the TV.

"Mrs. Norman, would you like to rest for a while?" she asked.

"Yes." Queenie nodded. The hospital was boring, especially when there was no treatment to undergo. She was confined to the hospital ward and could not go anywhere.

If she were back at home, she could whip up some of Jack's favorite food in the kitchen, kick back with a book, knit a bit, or tend to some houseplants to pass the time.

After Queenie lay down, she said to the maid, “After my nap later, can you swing by the

house and grab me some stuff?”

asked the maid, thinking maybe she should inform Jack to bring it over considering that she could not leave the

haven't finished knitting. I want to pass the time since there's nothing to do in the hospital," replied

stay with you all the time. How about you endure it a bit longer and I'll have Mr. Norman bring them after he finishes work?” the maid proposed. It was not because she did

make him run back and forth. Bring them to me later. There are no injections this afternoon. You don't have to stay here. Besides, it'll only take less than an hour." Queenie

the things to the hospital, and return to his

while, then." The maid agreed, wondering why Queenie was staying in the hospital since there were no other treatments

had not been a recurrence of high blood pressure,

even more peculiar was that Queenie had not mentioned about

maid did not understand why, considering how impatient Queenie usually was

in mind. After receiving a

having a good time in

who were not far away, huddled together. They were chatting and casting mocking glances her way. In their eyes and at the corners of their mouths, there

lips, her hands

who made her

they had used water or urine to soak her

this miserable when she was in her darkest

that expression?" one woman taunted. "Is she angry? That's funny. Big Sis, look at how she clenches her fists in silence but doesn't dare to mess with you.

So what if she's angry? She can't do anything to us," another woman

to

Leia listened to their taunts, her anger inside

give each of these people a punch, but if she did, she might not even get a

could not handle any of them. If she made a rash move, she would be the

could only take a deep breath and try to ignore

had the chance to get out of here, she would not let these

deal with the women inside,

with those people and take revenge for everything she had endured during

she had to get out

even if she had such thoughts, she