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 Karen

"What

do you even have to control what language we

Vivian interrupted her, "We're being held hostage, and there's nothing we can do. We can't even

to say it was not forbidden. It was just that she was worried they

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

at a loss

were just Luca, she might actually

Vivian, who had a complicated identity, it would

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

and Vivian continued

happened in university, using this topic to

started sharing amusing stories from

Luca laughed out loud, amused by

Vivian laughed along too.

was dark as she watched them laugh so

Pierre were

Pierre, who was

brows were furrowed

it. Hence, Karen dared not to say anything. There was nothing she could do but watch Pierre endure the

later, Luca

knife higher. "What

remove the needles," replied Luca as she walked

sigh of

It was excruciating.

even worse than the dry needling treatment he

he moved, but this one hurt

was unbearable, almost killing

felt relaxed

needles slowly. Each removal brought a fresh wave of pain for

to urge her to hurry up and stop

for a favor was not a good

had

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

and exchanged a glance with Pierre before shaking her head with a smile. "It's not

Karen going

things would not be so

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

probably did not plan