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 she feared his

I can only wait for this matter to fade

that more explosive news about

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

you can." Karen looked at his plastered leg firmly."

sickbed now. He was practically useless. If Percy

Karen was the only one who could help him

doctor 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 of that cold, elegant face. He secretly regretted kidnapping her just for

beginning and made her

went south later on, he would not be as powerless as he

Luke. Indeed, he had missed out

treat

the injury, he looked at everyone with the

and nurses, his gaze remained as piercing as ever. It

doesn't work, I'll have to resort to force." Karen

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

she lost, she had

of Pierre and to

master and get permission from him before she could return

only pin all her

rather, he had to appear as normal as possible

a weapon against Percy and Old

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

believed that it was only right for Karen to help

realizing what Pierre's words meant for

when Pierre said those words, he no longer

mind was preoccupied with the idea of getting Luca to perform dry needling

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

came to an end, and Karen