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.

mother, yet she feared

now. I can only wait for this matter to fade away," added

remain silent, hoping that more explosive news about other

of impatience flashed across his eyes. "Can

can." Karen looked at his plastered leg firmly." Pierre, trust me. I'll make your leg better,

not believe her, but he could only lie on the sickbed now. He was practically useless. If Percy had wanted

Karen was the only one who could help

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

made her fully committed to

south later on, he would not

belonged to Luke. Indeed, he had missed out on all

treat you," Karen

looked at her grimly. Since the injury, he looked at everyone

gaze remained as piercing as ever. It was as though

to her first. If that doesn't work, I'll

knew that confronting Luke

even if she lost, she

of Pierre and to

Karen thought about how she needed Mr. Bennet to inform the old master and get permission from him before she could return to

could only pin all her hopes

was that Pierre could not become a cripple, or rather, he had to appear as normal as possible so that the Chamberlain

Chamberlain family, Pierre would have a weapon against Percy and Old Master Mallory would also start to value the

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

it was only right for Karen to help him in this

realizing what Pierre's words

when Pierre said those words, he no longer regarded her as a mother but merely as a

preoccupied with the idea of getting Luca to perform dry needling on

doctor said you need vitamins. The nurse said you don't like fruits, which won't

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