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 she feared his sinister

wait for this

silent, hoping that more explosive news about other

this is how you deal with things?" A hint of impatience flashed across his eyes. "Can I trust

can." Karen looked at his plastered leg firmly." Pierre, trust

her, but he could only lie on the sickbed now. He was practically useless. If Percy had wanted to harm him just now, he

only one

don't want them to do it. I want Luca to do it." Pierre thought of that cold, elegant face.

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

went south later on, he would not be

Luke. Indeed, he had

come treat you," Karen promised

he looked at everyone with the same

gaze remained as piercing as ever.

work, I'll

incidents, she knew that confronting Luke head-on would only result in her

even if she lost, she

for the sake of Pierre and to return to

about how she needed Mr. Bennet to inform the old master and get

all her hopes on

had to appear as normal as possible so that the Chamberlain family might

Percy and Old Master Mallory would also start to

be thoroughly disappointed in you." Pierre did not see any problem with what he

that it was only right for Karen to help him

realizing what Pierre's words meant for

did not think that when Pierre said those words, he no longer regarded her as a

preoccupied with the idea of getting Luca to perform dry needling

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

Luca came to an end, and Karen resumed her maternal demeanor as she picked