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

Pierre looked at Karen's pitiful appearance and found himself unable to summon even a whisper of compassion in his heart. If it were in the past, he would definitely feel sorry for her. After all, his mother doted on him, and in return, he would care for her, protect her, and not let anyone bully her.

However, he was thoroughly disappointed this time.

"Also, I understand you wanted to hit that man out of anger, but how could you let someone record it? Now, the whole internet wants you to prove your innocence by asking Silas to come out and speak.

What about him? Did you kill him?" Pierre continued to ask.

Pierre had to lay on the bed 24/7. He was bored out of his wits. That was why he was particularly interested in these matters.

Karen shook her head and sobbed. "He's not dead."

"He's not dead, but he's probably barely holding on," Pierre understood his mother very well.

Karen nodded. "It wasn't intentional. I've endured it for so long and suffered so much, so I..."

How she wished her son would come forward to uphold justice for her, but she was destined to be disappointed.

Pierre looked at her coldly. It sent shivers down her spine.

Was this still her most beloved youngest son?

"So you hit someone, and when you did, you forgot to have someone keep an eye around," Pierre sneered.

"I've never seen someone so careless. Now that you've crippled someone, you can't prove your innocence."

"No, there was no one else in the house at the time. I don't know how she managed to record it..." Karen felt a chill running down her spine under Pierre's gaze.

She did not know when she started feeling a chill under Pierre's gaze.

Something was wrong.

was his mother, yet

no choice now. I can only wait for this matter to fade

could only remain silent, hoping that more explosive news about

things?" A hint of impatience flashed across

at his plastered leg firmly." Pierre, trust me. I'll make

was practically

one

to do it. I want Luca to do it." Pierre thought of that cold, elegant face.

from the beginning and made her fully committed to him so that she would wholeheartedly serve

if things went south later on, he would not be

to Luke. Indeed, he had

treat you," Karen

looked at her grimly. Since the injury, he looked at everyone with the same gaze. It only grew darker with

nurses, his gaze remained as piercing as

work, I'll

incidents, she knew that confronting Luke head-on

if she lost, she

sake of Pierre and to

old master and get permission from him before she could

only pin all her

that Pierre could not become a cripple, or rather, he had to

have a weapon against Percy and Old Master Mallory

well. Otherwise, I'll be thoroughly disappointed in you." Pierre did not

right for Karen to help him in this

realizing what Pierre's

that when Pierre said those words, he no longer regarded her as a

preoccupied with the idea of

vitamins. The nurse said you don't like fruits, which won't do. I

and Karen resumed her maternal demeanor as she picked up