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.

this, it was either he had developed a fear of women or he still had

no matter how much other women tried to flirt or dress seductively around him, they could not catch

both thought Gordan had

being oblivious or

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

be bothered to respond

on. Let's talk," said

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

to tell Vivian?" Gale thought this was a perfect opportunity for them to patch

her deeply. She was not the type

that case, was not getting back

to drown his sorrows

thanks," Gordan

at the monitoring equipment beside them. He

was about to persuade him again, he heard him say,

open his eyes and threw the lemon from beside

he aimed toward the sound, and the lemon flew

get hit. He caught the lemon mid-air and said, "What a waste. If this lemon gets ruined, I'm not buying

the ward had cleared, he closed the window and sat down. He pulled out his phone and saw the time. He quickly opened

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

all worried about Gordan this morning, so none of them had watched the court livestream. Later they found out that the verdict had not been reached yet and that the trial would continue in the afternoon. They planned

in it and

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

proceedings appeared on the

Gale watched