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

Jean narrowed his eyes wearily, appraising Bianca from head to toe. "When you were sixteen or seventeen, you were all soft and cuddly. But now you're covered in thorns, defensive thorns that stuck out when you're exposed for who you really are."

Bianca listened to Jean's insults and remembered all of the ridiculous accusations he had hurled at her yesterday.

His tone could be so very sharp when he was trying to hurt someone.

It pierced thousands of holes into Bianca’s heart, leaving her bloody and bruised.

She had completely given up now.

"It’s almost time to work now," Bianca said calmly as she walked past him.

However, Jean grabbed her wrist, holding onto her tightly and forcibly pulling her back. His eyes red, he howled, "We haven't cleared this up yet. How can we go to work?!"

Just then, Nina ran out in a hurry. "What are you doing, Jean? Let Bea go!”

Bianca was wearing her compulsory high heels to work. Her heels were very low, but that did not mean they were steady. Jean's pulling her hand had instantly caused her to sprain her left ankle.

She bore the pain and yanked her hand away from Jean while Nina tried to pry her brother's large hand away. The next second, Bianca plucked the ring from her left hand and threw it at Jean's face, her expression determined.

When she next raised her head, Bianca said, "Starting from today, we're through."

Bianca's tone was monotonous. Although she was furious, she had to grit her teeth and keep her calm.

If she did not, she would suffer a terrible defeat! 2

To think that over the past five years, the best actors were Jean and Marie Rayne. 1

Nina said she had once advised her brother to stay away from Marie, and Jean had explicitly said that he never had anything to do with her either.

though, Bianca found out that she had been the one

Marie was sitting next to the fountain in front of the company, doing her make-up as she smiled

lips, refusing to show even

ring had hit Jean smack on his nose. He raised his hand and caught it, the pressure building behind his eyes as he looked at the ring in his hand. After a long time, he raised his gaze to look at Bianca. "We're

down.” Nina looked at her brother and

because I know I'm innocent."

me?!" Jean clenched

you distrusted me, there wasn't any point in me saying anything anymore. I’ll just be wasting my breath." Bianca withstood the pain in her ankle

instantly turned dark

Do you want everyone to know about everything? I’m begging you, Bro,

Nina was advising Jean, her eyes suddenly turned red. That was right, she had a terrible past she could not erase. If Jean went nuts, there was a chance he would spill it

reasonable, logical

after what happened to her five years ago, she cared the most about things like her reputation when it

she to you? Why do you give a flip about her? Is your brain made of mush?” Nina berated her brother, her disappointment written all

remembered the imported flowers Bianca had received, he remembered what Marie said, he remembered the advice from Bianca's neighbor, that older lady named Daisy... After that, he

into

her head low as she walked, her brain a complete

"Miss Bea."

soft sweet voice reached her ears,

opened wide as he said playfully, "Miss Bea, I’ve been hiding here

around her carefully and saw that her colleagues in the company did not seem to recognize the

are you here?" Bianca asked quietly, trying to move the boy's hands

Blanche just clung onto her leg, mumbling, "Miss Bea, why are your

document. He immediately found that the young master had vanished, and he searched around for the boy to no avail. Finally, he had no choice but to check the surveillance camera

the first floor of the company building. Jason could not tell where he had leaped

On the first floor.

Bianca's phone rang.