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

Chapter 1092 I Cannot Take Care of Her
After he finished speaking, the baby cried even louder. Her face was red.
Bianca's heart wrenched, but her eyes remained closed. She did not want to look at the baby.
"Tsk tsk." Abel shook his head at the crying baby. "I didn't expect that you could be so heartless, Bianca. I'll be bringing the baby
away with me. You can come to me any time you feel like seeing her."
After that, he left the room with the baby.
The baby continued crying. Bianca could hear her wails as she disappeared down the corridor.
Bianca slowly opened her teary eyes. She looked as though she was going to cry at anytime.
Eler immediately wiped her eyes with a napkin. "You shouldn't cry, Miss. It'll be troublesome if your wounds are infected."
Bianca blinked and looked upward.
From Bianca's expression, Eler could see that she was not as heartless as Abel said she was. "Miss, if you miss your baby, I'll let
Boss know. He seems like he wants you to take care of the baby."
Bianca shook her head. "I can't take care of the baby."
Seeing that tears were oozing out of the corners of Bianca's eyes again, Eler carefully wiped them away. She thought that it was
very cruel of Bianca to neglect her child, but she understood that Bianca must have her reasons fordoing so.
"If I show the least bit of love toward the child, Abel will definitely use the child as a hostage and order me to do horrific things,"
Bianca explained. "I want to love and take care of my baby, but as much as I want to, I cannot. She'll hate me after she grows
up."
Eler was silent when she heard that.
Bianca might be a prisoner just like them, but she had other worries.
To Abel, Bianca was much more useful than the two siblings combined.

"Don't be too sad, Miss. Your child will understand what you're doing." Eler could only comfort Bianca with words. She could tell
that Bianca was doing that for the child's own good.
Bianca blinked and smiled wryly. She accidentally stretched her wound, which made her furrow her brows in pain.
Children were supposed to be innocent. She could envision that Abel would be teaching her daughter all the bad things, and her
daughter would lose her innocence at a young age. How would her daughter understand what she had to go through? 2
The more Bianca thought about it, the more she regretted it. Perhaps she should not have given birth to the baby.
Eler did not know what to say when she saw Bianca like that. She could only sit next to Bianca and accompany her.
Seven days later, Shanks removed the stitches from Bianca's face.
The needlework of the plastic surgery procedure was meticulously done, and there were no scars.
Shanks tossed the bandages on the floor and looked at her. "Do you want to see yourself?" "Mm." Bianca nodded.
Shanks handed her a mirror. "Behold the new you."
Bianca's pure looks were now seductive and charming. Even though her face had not fully healed, Shanks was very satisfied
with his handiwork.
Bianca's hands that were holding the mirror were shaking.
She looked completely different.
She was no longer her former self. Even though her face remained swollen from the procedure, she could tell that her face was
supposed to be seductive.
With his scalpel, Shanks had turned her face into something charming and sexy, like a movie star in the magazines.
"You've turned another woman into me and turned me into another woman. I have to admit that you're very skilled," Bianca
mumbled as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her voice was suffused with despair.
She wished that she was looking at someone else. However, when she opened her mouth, the reflection in the mirror also
opened her mouth. When she closed it, the reflection closed her mouth too.

Shanks felt something peculiar when he heard her say that. He did not answer her question but instead said, "You can see the
effects even when your face is swollen. After the swelling subsides, you can let me know if you're not satisfied with anything. I’ll
change it for you."
Bianca put the mirror away in despair. She had been steeped in misery ever since the procedure. When she heard what Shanks
told her, she wanted to slam her head into the wall.
"Rest well. Your training will resume in a week," Shanks said decisively.
Shanks did not give her a confinement period after delivering the baby. He only gave her some time to rest because she was
weak after the C-section.
Bianca did not pay attention to what Shanks said. Her mind was occupied with her face that did not look like herself. Slowly, she
slumped on the bed. Her gaze was hollow.
Not long after Shanks left, the kitchen lady came into the room with a device.
"Sit up," the kitchen lady said brusquely to Bianca.
Eler looked at the middle-aged lady suspiciously. "Is there something, Madam? Miss isn't feeling well."
The kitchen lady rolled her eyes. "Boss told me to extract some breast milk from her. If she's not taking care of the baby, what
should the baby eat?"
Eler blushed and looked at Bianca worriedly. "Can you sit up, Miss?"
Hearing that the baby needed to be fed, Bianca nodded. She had to sit up even though it was painful. She could not take care of
her baby personally, so that was all she could do for her.
"Help me up," Bianca said.
Eler pressed her lips together and carefully helped Bianca sit up.
Bianca felt pain shoot up her stomach when she sat up, and her body uncontrollably arched. It had been seven days since the
delivery, but the pain lingered.

Eler could see that Bianca was uncomfortable. She asked, ' Madam, can you do it if she's lying down?" "You're not married, so
you don't know. She'll have to sit up," the kitchen lady said coldly.
"I'm fine." Bianca sat up straight with Eler's help. She was not in the hospital, so the bed could not be adjusted. She had to push
herself up inch by inch and lean on her bed.
Eler turned her head to speak to Amur. "Go out and close the door, Amur." "Yes." Amur nodded and went out of the room.
The kitchen lady opened Bianca's shirt and massaged her. Shanks had taught her what to do, but she was not a professional,
and that made Bianca quite painful.
Eventually, her breast milk started to flow.
"That's so little milk! Boss already told me to cook you nutritious food, and you can go to the kitchen to take it. Also, I'll leave the
pump here so you can pump your milk regularly." The kitchen lady put the breast milk in a flask and left. She did not look like she
was going to harm Bianca.
Tears welled up in Eler's eyes seeing Bianca in agony. She helped Bianca button her shirt while saying, "Just bear with it for a
little longer, Miss. You can lie down soon."
Bianca's eyes were also filled with tears. "I'm fine." "You seem to be in a lot of pain. Why not feed the baby with formula?" Eler
helped Bianca lie down.