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?”

you need?" asked the maid, thinking maybe she should inform Jack to bring

read and the roll of yarn I haven't finished knitting. I want

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

injections this afternoon. You don't have to stay here.

the things to the hospital, and return to his provincial office for overtime. Queenie did not want him to

while, then." The maid agreed, wondering why Queenie was staying in the hospital since there were no other treatments she had to undergo. She just had

a recurrence of high blood pressure, but the doctor did not mention discharging

Queenie had

why, considering how impatient Queenie usually was in the

attention to what the maid had in mind. After receiving a response, she closed

having a good time

damp mat and looked at the group of women 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

her hands

were the ones who

if they had used water or urine

had not been this miserable when she

at her. What's that expression?" one woman taunted. "Is she angry? That's funny. Big Sis, look at how she clenches her fists in silence but

her like this. So what if she's angry? She can't do anything to us," another woman chimed

Sis continued to leer at Leia, waiting for

Leia listened to their taunts, her anger inside

if she did, she might not even get a punch in before these

gang up on her, with her current physical condition, she could not

continued. Leia could only take a deep

she ever had the chance to get out of here,

could not deal with the women inside, they all

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

to

Hence, even if she had such thoughts, she dared not to think