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.

nor

Karen said to Luca, "What are you

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

hostage,

it was not forbidden. It was just that she was worried they were planning something bad in another

"You have people downstairs too. Even if we plan something in Russian,

a loss

were just Luca, she might

had a complicated identity, it would

Russian for the rest of your lives." Karen let out a cold snort. Being talked to like this made her feel that restricting their language

and Vivian

that happened in university, using this topic to distract

started sharing amusing stories

her the stories, Luca laughed

Vivian laughed along too.

as she watched them laugh

seemed like she and Pierre

Pierre, who

his brows were furrowed together. He was

painful and he had to endure it. Hence, Karen dared not to say anything. There was nothing she could do

hour later, Luca slowly rose

raised the knife higher. "What

time to remove the needles," replied

sigh of relief when he

It was excruciating.

was even worse than the dry

when he moved, but this one hurt constantly even if

pain was unbearable, almost killing

felt relaxed

removal brought a fresh wave of pain for

could feel that Luca was deliberately doing it slowly. He wanted to urge her to hurry up and stop

Luca for a favor was not

just had to endure

she stood up and looked at Karen. "Madam Mallory, I've done my

with Pierre before shaking her

an eyebrow. Was Karen

that things

much effort and resources into kidnapping her. It could not just be for one dry

since they chose Mallory Estate, they probably did not plan to keep