Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

"What made you think that?" Gordan asked bluntly.

He cared about Vivian?

Unless Vivian turned into an absolute beauty one day, he would never care about her.

She was just an ugly woman. He was waiting for her at the neighborhood gate only because of the years they had known each other, nothing more.

"Really? Are you sure?" Gale raised an eyebrow, not easily fooled by his words. "I'm telling you, women are soft-hearted. If she finds out you're injured, she'll feel sorry for you. By then, won't it be easy for you guys to get back together or whatever it is that you want?"

"Who told you I want to get back together with her?" Gordan frowned, almost wanting to throw the lemon in his hand.

"Tsk, it seems that pretending not to care isn't just a woman's trait. Men are the same."

"Gale..." warned Gordan.

Gale shook his head and asked, "Are you going to deny that the woman you mentioned while drinking alone that day wasn't Vivian?"

Gordan was stunned for a moment as he recalled what happened that day.

He was drunk but still rational. He should not have mentioned Vivian.

"You're thinking about it, which means I'm right," added Gale with a knowing expression on his face.

"Even though you didn't say it that day, you were acting like someone who got dumped. Gordan, you might fool others, but you can't fool me or Rain," said Gale. He remembered what Rain had said after their barbecue that day.

Gordan probably cared about Vivian. His behavior was too unusual.

He could have any woman he wanted, but ever since divorcing Vivian, he had not had a single woman around him. He had become uninterested in them.

it was either he had developed a fear of women

no matter how much other women tried to

Rain was right. They both thought Gordan

denial was just him being oblivious or

because he had uncovered a secret Gordan refused to acknowledge. To him, Gordan's strong denial was just a sign of how hard he was avoiding

be bothered to respond and

Let's talk,"

injured. I need to rest," Gordan replied in a cold voice. His tone was indifferent, but only he

thought this was

much even though he had hurt her deeply. She was not the type to stop

case, was not getting back together just a

drown his sorrows in alcohol

Gordan

at the

persuade him again, he heard him say, "Gordan, your

open his eyes and

his eyes were closed, he aimed toward the sound, and the lemon

let himself get hit. He caught the lemon mid-air and said, "What a waste. If this lemon gets

Gordan's pillow. Noticing that the air in the ward had cleared, he closed the window and sat down. He pulled out his

was on the hospital bed, and asked, "The court livestream has started. Do you

court livestream. Later they found out that the verdict had not been reached yet and that the trial would

all, they had a stake in it

to the TV," replied Gordan. His wound was aching, and he could not sleep. Even though he was lying flat, he could still see the TV in the hospital ward. He wanted to watch it too. "Alright," replied Gale as he cast the

proceedings appeared on

and Gale watched