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

Chapter 232 Things Don’t Look Too Good...

Kevin wanted to say something. He lifted a trembling finger and pointed it at Marie.

Jennifer turned around to look. She saw that her daughter was glaring defiantly at Kevin with an unpleasant expression on her face.

Kevin's mouth was slightly open, and he was gasping for air. However, there was no way an agitated late-stage lung cancer patient was going to catch their breath...

"Stop talking, Marie. Get out of the room!" Jennifer rushed up, grabbed Marie's shoulders, and pushed her toward the door. While her back was facing Kevin, she winked at Marie and whispered into her ear. "Let Mom handle this. You'll get what you want." "You can't handle it!" Marie glared at her and shouted. She shoved her mother away once more.

Marie felt that her mother was being nothing but a burden. She stepped up next to the bed again, towered over the pathetically frail Kevin, and grinned mockingly. "You've been staying in the hospital for a long time, Uncle Kevin. Perhaps you don't know many things that have been happening outside. You listen to whatever lies Bianca feeds you.'

She took out her phone, found the screenshot of the news article, and brought it in front of Kevin.

Kevin tried his best to focus his gaze on the contents of the phone screen.

"Do you see that, Uncle Kevin? Your daughter is already married. This man ... is treating her quite well..." Marie told a lie and continued, "You also wish that Bianca can live a happy life, right?"

Kevin's face was still red from the coughing, but his eyes were transfixed on the screen.

Marie continued with a smile, "Bianca's husband will provide her with all her needs. She can have all the mansions and luxury cars that she desires. Tell me, Uncle Kevin, why am I not as lucky? Bianca is living in a mansion, but I have to stoop down and beg you to give me that two-room apartment.

This is unfair!"

Marie's frenzied voice echoed in the hospital ward.

’You don't know what your daughter did five years ago, right? Shall I tell you from the start?"

Meanwhile, at the apartment.

woke up, she wanted to make breakfast, but she realized that Rainie was awake and

still early. Be a good girl and go back to bed..." Bianca crouched and carried Rainie in

neck. "I want to sleep with you..." "You can sleep with me, but you'll have to promise me that you'll go to school. OK?” Bianca was worried that if Rainie continued to resist going to school, she would anger her

little girl would be reduced to

throwing a tantrum when "school" was mentioned. "I don't wanna!

bed and patiently tried to

Eight o'clock.

breakfast. She heated some milk in the microwave,

out of the study and onto the bed, it was

wished that he would not have any health

always

late into the night was the price he had to pay for devoting his time to take care of Bianca and

why she wanted to make

children were also awake. He wondered how Bianca managed to convince Rainie, who had already washed her face, changed her clothes, and was currently packing her little

were beginning to look more and more

In the bathroom.

the toilet for

Eight words!

that, Luke had always used three words to impatiently order his

his face. His father handed him a clean and

young, but he could not help but think

he brushed his teeth. After that, the father and son

Lanie, and Rainie

her chair, saying that she wanted to help Miss Bea

not want the