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

The man raised his brows and asked, “Then what should we do?"
Pierre did not say anything. He stared at his secretary, who fell back onto the sofa.
"Mr. Pierre?" The man waited for him to say something. He was considered Pierre's sidekick, and he was usually supported by
Pierre to help him run some errands.
"Steal the safe box," Pierre spoke.
"Steal it? Sure thing. I'm pretty good at things like this." The man nodded. He was good at handling these things. Stealing a safe
box and increasing some manpower was not difficult for him.
Moreover, that was Pierre's company. Taking the safe box away was not considered stealing it.
Ms. Malone heard their conversation and stopped crying. She reminded embarrassingly, "Mr. Pierre, but the safe box in your
office is mounted..."
A hint of oddness flashed across Pierre's eyes. How did the secretary get hired?
Could it be that the HR department hired her for her looks? Why could she not think wisely?
The man shook his head continuously. They said attractive people were less intelligent. Pierre's secretary did not look smart at
all.
Ms. Malone fell silent when the two of them stared at her. Did she say something wrong?
"Mr. Pierre, if the safe box is mounted, perhaps I can steal the documents in there and destroy them?" The man was talking to
Pierre, but he was staring at Ms. Malone.
Even though attractive people were less intelligent, the teary-eyed and innocent look on Ms. Malone's face managed to evoke
his emotions.
Every man would want to sleep with a beautiful woman.
"Yes," answered Pierre. His malicious gaze fell on Ms. Malone, and he said, "You, go and help him."

Ms. Malone shivered for a moment. The finger Pierre was pointing at her looked like he would give her another slap on the face
anytime. Then, she replied, "Mr. Pierre, I don't know how. I'm afraid that I'll be a drag on him."
"I didn't ask you to steal. You only have to work together with him and remind him where the surveillance cameras in the office
are installed. Try to not let him appear in front of the surveillance cameras. Then, you'll call the police the next day. Tell them
someone broke into the company and stole something," said Pierre with his eyes narrowed.
"Okay.." Ms. Malone understood what he meant. It would be fine if she did not have to do it herself.
“Boss, should I steal the other documents since I'm stealing something from the office? It'll make it look real." The man smirked
at the thought that Pierre's company had many valuable things.
He would get rich by stealing things from the finance department.
"Suit yourself." Pierre threw the bottle of alcohol at the wall. There was a smashing sound, and the glass shattered, breaking into
a million pieces. "Bring me another bottle."
"I'll get you one." The man was excited. He was in a good mood when he was given the chance to take anything he wanted in
Pierre's office.
The man brought the whole bottle of liquor and handed another glass to Pierre, "Mr. Pierre, these are the last two glasses I have
here. Don't throw them."
Pierre grabbed the glasses from him and poured himself a glass of liquor.
He noticed Ms. Malone was still on the sofa. She had yet to recover from the shock, and he chastised, "What are you doing
here? You'd better handle this well. Otherwise, you're going to suffer!"
Ms. Malone immediately stood up. Her body was trembling with fear uncontrollably. "I'll go now."
The man followed behind Ms. Malone and left.
Pierre lifted his head and gulped down a mouthful of liquor. After he watched the two of them leave, he picked up the telephone
receiver.
He was worried that the police would track his phone's location if he left it turned on. That was why he turned off his phone after
he left Mallory Corporation. No one would be able to find him.

Pierre dialed Madam Mallory's phone number.
"Is this Pierre?" Madam Mallory saw that the call was coming from a landline telephone number. She immediately guessed that it
was Pierre calling.
After finding out about the posts on the online forum, Madam Mallory immediately called Pierre, but his phone was turned off.
Madam Mallory knew Pierre would take the initiative to contact her. Even so, she was on pins and needles waiting for his call.
"Mom, it's me." As Pierre listened to the voice of the person he was closest to, there was a hint of gloom in his voice.
"Pierre, where are you now?" Madam Mallory asked.
"I'm in one of my subordinate's homes. It's safe here. Don't worry." Pierre looked at how dirty his surroundings were. It was safe,
indeed. The people from the Department of Justice and those police officers would never expect to find him here.
"The people from the Department of Justice and the police officers are looking for you. They even came here today, but your
grandpa stopped them. If you can't survive out there, come home. Your grandpa's here. They won't dare to do anything to you..."
Madam Mallory felt sorry for Pierre.
Her youngest son, who had been living like a prince since he was young, had to stay in his subordinate's house.
Madam Mallory could imagine the conditions and environment of his subordinate's house. Therefore, she knew the place Pierre
was staying now must be awful.
"I can't go back now. Grandpa already knows about it," replied Pierre.
Madam Mallory let out a sigh and said, “What can he do even though he knows about it? Even if everything posted on the
internet is true, no matter how angry your grandpa is, he'll never let you get imprisoned. He can't afford to bring such disgrace to
the family. We only need to come up with a solution to deal with this."
"Mom, you'll help me, right?" Pierre asked again.
"I'd like to help you, but you told me that you got everything settled when I asked you if there was anything else you hadn't dealt
with back then. What's with those things on the internet now?"

"They're true. I had so much to deal with at that time, so I forgot about some of them." Pierre did not expect Percy to secretly
have another card up his sleeve. Hence, after Pierre settled everything that could be done on the surface, he did not want to
continue to be nagged at. That was why he told Madam Mallory that everything was settled.
After that, Pierre started getting busy with work, and he forgot that he had done those things before.
He did not promptly handle them, which made things turn out this way now.
"Pierre, you're too careless. Things have finally become a big deal." Madam Mallory heaved a sigh. She initially had high hopes
for Pierre, but she did not expect things to get out of hand because of his carelessness.
Pierre could not go home, and he could not turn on his phone either.
"If it weren't for Percy, who became so heartless, I wouldn't have ended up like this now. Mom, what a good son you have!"
Pierre blamed Percy for everything.
If it were not for Percy, who disregarded their relationship and pushed him over the edge, things would not have gone so wrong.
Madam Mallory listened to what Pierre said. She could not help but frown.
Previously, her youngest son used to be considerate and thoughtful. He would always remember to come back home for family
dinners on special occasions no matter how busy he was.
Hence, she favored Pierre more.
As for the trouble Pierre had gotten himself into, even though it was Percy's fault for being so heartless, if Pierre had not done
such things in the first place, he would not have ended up like this now.
It did not matter who was right and who was wrong now...
The most important thing was that she would have to take responsibility for everything Pierre had done on his behalf. There was
no way a prisoner could remain in the Mallory family!