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

Bianca called Jean.

However, Jean's phone gave her the same message. "Sorry, the number you called is currently unavailable."

All of a sudden, Bianca felt uneasy.

She hoped that nothing bad had happened.

Next, she gave Nina a call.

Nina picked up in a flash, asking, "What's the matter, babe?"

Bianca explained everything to her.

However, Nina said, "Maybe someone suddenly called her to play mahjong? You don't know this, but she keeps her phone in her bag when she's playing mahjong, so she won’t be able to hear you. As for my brother, he's probably busy."

Since Nina said that, Bianca did not think too much of it.

Putting down her phone, Bianca walked to the bathroom and took a shower. That helped her brighten up a lot more, and as she was drying her hair, she saw her phone ringing on the coffee table in the living room.

The caller was Jean.

"Hello." Bianca picked up in an instant.

Jean was silent on the other end. After a long time, he seemed to hold something back before asking coldly, "Bianca Rayne, how many men have you been sneaking around with behind my back?”

"What... What do you mean? Me, sneaking around with men behind your back?” It came out of nowhere, so Bianca did not understand what he was saying.

Jean abruptly raised his volume, his voice hoarse as he said, "You're still pretending to be innocent?! Bianca Rayne, it suddenly feels like I don’t know you at all. Tell me, which is the real you?!" 1

Bianca had been holding her phone, but her hand tightened around it now.

Jean was still going wild with his words, loudly protesting the unfairness of it all. "Tell me, just who am I to you? A place you come home to after your games outside? An unlucky second-choice? The honest type that’s just made to be cucked?" 3

Jean’s angry voice was like blades of ice, flying through the phone and plunging into Bianca's ears.

"Calm down for now. Are you sure you aren't misunderstanding something?” Bianca frowned, her expression far from pleasant.

just hate how stupid I've been. I can't believe I've trusted you unconditionally for so long, I hate that I didn't believe what Marie said when we were overseas. Bianca, Marie wasn't lying, was she? You slept around with other men behind my back when

words were a statement, not

partner, the man she was supposed to walk down the aisle to

was so angry that her hand

you out, but those were all lies, weren't they? Now that I think about it, there were so many holes in

I said I was working, what do you think I was

really need

it. I want to hear

Jean told her exactly what Marie told him four years ago. The difference was he did

married! They kept you as their mistresses, funding your studies and teaching you their language. You even had an abortion for

second, Bianca felt her

her head and looked at the engagement ring on her finger, hot tears filling

engaged, but now her fiance was accusing her of unspeakable

reputation was. He had no evidence at all, but just because Marie spouted some nonsense at him,

her fiance hurt her as much

the man outside her house had been, saying that she could not deny that, because even the old lady in her

up the call. She did not want to hear

Her phone rang.

Bianca let it ring.

did not

and she was not devastated either. She was just tired...

her face in them. She just wanted to be an ostrich now, hiding her

clouds. He did not feel real, but he was, and he made

her to walk out of her shade and stand under

her, 'Trust me. Stand here and wait for the sun. When the sky

like a

However!

turned even darker all of a sudden, and

and stupid enough to get drenched, soaked and cold from head to

up on the couch,

when the stomach

eaten a single thing since the morning until