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

Chapter 359 A Familiar Face

After Leia took the item from the man's hand, she carefully stuffed it into the pocket of her jacket.

She walked toward Blue Honors.

When she passed a crossroad, a dirty hand suddenly grabbed the corner of her coat. "Miss, can you do me favor? Can you spare some change?"

Leia took off her sunglasses.

She frowned in disgust when she saw a shaggy homeless person tugging on the corner of her clothes.

The homeless man was drunk and wore a shabby jacket with holes. His clothes were dirty, and his natural skin color was barely visible from all the dirt. His face was in a horrible mess and it seemed as if he had not washed his face for at least a week.

Leia could not stand his sloppy and dirty appearance.

"Piss off!" Leia rudely kicked the homeless man away with her high-heeled boots.

When she saw the stains on the corner of her clothes where the homeless man had touched, Leia's brows furrowed deeper.

It seemed that the new coat that she had just bought not long ago was about to be thrown away soon!

Leia did not want to be bothered with him any longer because she was in a hurry, but the homeless man crawled over to her again, grabbing her legs tightly and not wanting to let go.

His breath stank of alcohol, and that made Leia nauseous.

The homeless rascal said, "If you don't give me any money, I’m not going to let you go that easily!"

her hands and feet

before she successfully kicked him away, so much so that even the thick furry scarf that covered most of her face loosened up from the wind. She did not even realize when it

was struck by lightning. He stared at the familiar

her scarf had

caught, she re-wrapped her scarf in a panic as her eyes darted around the place vigilantly to survey the surroundings, lest there might be hidden surveillance cameras or reporters lying in a corner somewhere. She was afraid that

time, the tabloids about her at the bar were already disturbing

the people talking about it would drown her. In addition to that, it would affect her

was definitely not the outcome she

occasional vehicles passing by on the street and

winter. No one was in the mood to care about the life and

her breath, and as if she was avoiding trash, she bypassed the scruffy homeless man from a far distance. She

seemed to be

an extremely luxurious clubhouse and a door boy eagerly opening the door for her, the homeless man’s cloudy and old eyes suddenly burst with

something strange. It was the smell of its beloved food. Suddenly, it jumped off the table and

Persian cat running away. The little girl jumped down

got up and tried to stop her daughter. She grabbed and hugged her in her arms. "That kitty is probably going to find its owner. Be a good girl, let the kitty go back, alright? When we go home, I’ll buy you another kitty, okay?" "But Mommy, I'm not done playing with the kitty. And Great-grandpa won't

have a pet, I’ll let you. In a few days, the four of us will be moving out. By that time, you and your brother will be able to have your own pets, on the condition that the two

'Daddy, is that true?" "When has Daddy ever lied to us? He's a man of his words! If he says so, it must be true!" Blanche trusted

have his own cute little pet in

is so beautiful and cute. It won’t be nice if someone else catches it away,"

That Persian cat was indeed very

and wealthy, no one could guarantee that there were not

Rainie and

security