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?”

she should inform Jack to bring it over considering that

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

Mr. Norman instructed me to 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 not

afternoon. You don't have to stay here. Besides, it'll only take less than an hour." Queenie

work, deliver the things to the hospital, and return

while, then." The maid agreed, wondering why Queenie was staying in the hospital since there were

been a recurrence of high blood pressure, but the doctor did

was even more peculiar was that Queenie had not mentioned about

understand why, considering how

mind. After receiving a response, she closed her eyes to rest for a

not having a good time

women who were not far away, huddled together. They were chatting and

her lips, her hands

were the ones who made her sleeping

if they had used water or

when she

angry? That's funny. Big Sis, look at how she

right? But I love seeing her like this. So what if she's angry? She

Big Sis continued to

Leia listened to their taunts, her anger inside

of these people a punch, but if she did, she might not

even if these people did not gang up on her, with her current physical condition, she could not handle any of them. If she made a rash move, she would be the one at a

voices continued. Leia could

to get out of here, she would not let

with the women inside, they all had

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

had to get

help, she had no way out. Hence, even if she had such