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.

yet she feared his

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

remain silent, hoping that more explosive news about other

A hint of impatience flashed across his eyes.

at his plastered leg firmly." Pierre, trust

the sickbed now. He was practically useless. If Percy had wanted

was the only one who

do it. I want Luca to do it." Pierre thought of that cold, elegant face. He secretly regretted kidnapping her

the beginning and made her fully committed to him

on, he would not be as powerless as he was

Indeed, he had missed out on

come treat you," Karen

your plan?" Pierre looked at her grimly. Since the injury, he looked at everyone with the same gaze. It only grew darker

as piercing as ever. It

If that doesn't work, I'll have to resort to

that confronting Luke head-on would

if she lost, she

the sake of Pierre and to return to

old master and get permission from him before she could return

all

had to appear as normal as possible so that the

Percy and Old Master Mallory would

I'll be thoroughly disappointed in

only right for Karen to help him

realizing what Pierre's words meant for

when Pierre said those words, he no

idea of getting

you don't like fruits, which won't do. I bought some fruits for you. You must

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