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

Chapter 3238 It's Killing Him!

Karen felt sorry for her son, but when she heard Luca say she could stop anytime, she dared not tell her to stop.

If they stopped now, everything they did today would have been for nothing!

Karen looked at Pierre, planning to let him make the decision himself.

Pierre clenched his teeth and said, "Keep going."

Luca could not help but secretly exclaim. It was not that Pierre could not endure the pain. If enduring the pain meant he could stand up normally again, he would endure as much as it took.

She continued with the dry needling treatment without giving him a moment to catch his breath.

Pierre felt like cursing, but when he saw the serious expression on Luca's face, he held back.

The dry needling treatment lasted for half an hour. Luca used two packs of needles before stopping. "Alright, now we wait."

"Wait for what?" Karen immediately asked.

"Wait for half an hour to remove the needles and for the damaged nerves inside to repair themselves," explained Luca.

Karen immediately pressed a knife to Vivian's neck when she heard this.

Luca narrowed her eyes. "What are you doing?!"

Karen said bluntly, "I'm worried you'll pull a fast one, so I have to do this. Once Pierre's treatment is done, I'll let this woman go."

Luca scoffed. Karen was not completely dumb, after all. "Then you'd better be careful. If she's hurt, I'll make sure your son is crippled!"

"Do you dare?!" Karen's hand that was holding the knife paused for a moment.

*You can watch and see if I dare," Luca reminded her as she narrowed her eyes.

Karen clenched her teeth. She sat down next to Vivian, her gaze fierce.

Luca sat on another couch. Since no one was holding a knife to her, she sat comfortably and looked at Vivian, who was being held hostage. "Vivian, be careful. This woman's hand isn't steady. Don't get hurt."

Vivian glanced at Karen's trembling hand and replied, "She won't lose her grip on the knife, will she?"

"Probably not," answered Luca.

They were conversing in Russian.

Pierre nor

said to Luca, "What are you jabbering about?! Speak in

rolled her eyes. "Madam Mallory, do you even have to control what language we speak

to say something, but Vivian interrupted her, "We're being held hostage, and there's

was not forbidden. It was just that she was worried they were

could speak, Luca added, "You have people downstairs too. Even

was at a loss

just Luca, she might actually

with Vivian, who had a complicated identity, it

tough, try speaking Russian for the rest of your lives." Karen let out a cold snort. Being talked

Vivian continued

asked Vivian about funny stories that happened in university,

sharing amusing stories

the stories, Luca

Vivian laughed along too.

as she watched them laugh so freely

like she and Pierre were the

Pierre, who was

were closed, and his brows were furrowed together. He was

to endure it. Hence, Karen dared not to say anything. There was nothing

Luca slowly rose

the knife higher. "What are you

to remove the needles," replied Luca as she walked toward

a sigh of

It was excruciating.

the dry needling treatment he

when he moved, but this one hurt constantly even if he did

burning pain was unbearable,

relaxed a

started removing the needles slowly. Each removal brought a fresh wave of pain

to urge her to hurry up and stop torturing him. However, those words never

Luca for a favor was not a

had to

Luca counted them to ensure everything was in order. Then, she stood up and

shaking her head with a smile. "It's

eyebrow. Was Karen going back

that things

effort and resources into kidnapping her. It could

Estate, they probably did not plan to