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.

his mother, yet

choice now. I can only wait for

explosive

A hint of impatience

leg firmly." Pierre, trust me. I'll make your leg better, no

now. He was practically useless. If

the only one

said they'll perform dry needling on my leg in a few days. I don't want them to do it. I want Luca to do it." Pierre thought

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

things went south later on, he would

belonged to Luke. Indeed, he had missed

come treat you," Karen promised without

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

gaze remained as piercing as ever. It was as

doesn't work, I'll have to resort

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

she lost,

the sake of Pierre and to return to

the old master and get permission from him before she

could only pin all her hopes

Pierre could not become a cripple, or rather, he had to appear as normal as possible

weapon against Percy and Old Master Mallory would also start to

thoroughly disappointed

right

realizing what Pierre's words meant

words, he no longer regarded

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

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

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