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

Chapter 51 Daddy, Is Rainie And My Mother still Alive?
"We shouldn't appear in front of each other ever again. You'll not only get agitated and harm your health, but it also makes you
age faster as well."
Each word hammered into Marie's face before Bianca decided to walk away.
"Don't leave..."
Marie's expression suddenly changed as she humbled herself. Both her hands reached out to grab Bianca's arm. She begged,
"It's all my fault. I’m sorry. You can hit me or scold me. You can do anything that'll make you happy."
Bianca turned around and looked at her.
Marie’s hands that were on Bianca's shoulder slowly shifted to Bianca's hands. With an innocent expression, Marie said, "Bea,
you know that I have always lacked fatherly love since I was born. That's why I envied you for having a father. Ever since I joined
your family, I've always been on bad terms with you because I felt that you lived a more blissful life than me. However, I was
immature and young back then. Please believe me, I never intended to snatch your boyfriend from you..."
Bianca was well acquainted with whatever tricks that Marie had up her sleeves as they had been going at it since young.
Without needing to look behind, Bianca knew that there was someone behind her right now.
Bianca understood that this sorrowful act by Marie was not for her, but the person behind her.
"Bea, I have not slept with Jean at all. There is only one incident when we lived together when we were still overseas, but that
was only because I had nowhere else to go. I was left with no other choice but to stay in his room for the night. But this has
nothing to do with him. I was the one who insisted on staying." Marie lifted her hand to swear an oath while the other hand still
held on to Bianca. "I swear that he slept on his bed while I slept on the floor that night. Nothing happened between US both."
Bianca forcefully removed her hand from Marie's grip. "You can stop your one-man show."
Tm being sincere right now. I didn’t know that you hate me so much...” Marie choked on her words, and her innocent eyes shed
tears as she stared into Bianca's eyes.
The tears would not stop flowing from Marie's eyes. She looked rather mesmerizing.

Anyone who saw them now would think that Bianca was the one bullying Marie. They would assume that Bianca had trouble
accepting her elder stepsister from her father's second marriage.
Bianca knew that Jean was behind her, thus she mocked. "I’m not in the least bit interested in whether or not both of you have
done anything together. What brings you here with your sob stories today? Are you feeling wronged? Is he so bad in bed that
you're regretting having seduced him? Do you want to get a refund from me?"
Marie widened her glistening eyes, looking like a little white flower. She weakly looked at Bianca. However, deep inside, she was
seething with anger and gritting her teeth. 'Bianca, what arrogance is this? What a joke. You say that Jean is a pair of broken
shoes that you didn't want anymore? Before saying that, did you look at yourself in the mirror? I don’t think there is any man in
this world who will want such an uninteresting and shriveled up woman like you!'
"Stop saying anymore." Jean marched over, grabbed Marie's slender wrist, and pulled her away.
Bianca remained rooted to the spot.
"Jean, you're pinching me too hard..." Marie struggled to remove her wrist from Jean's large hand and weakly exclaimed.
Jean did not let go. Marie yelped in pain as she turned around to look at Bianca who was still at the same spot. A victorious smile
crept up Marie's face...
"Go home on your own. I don't want to discuss the child today. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Jean released his hold on Marie's
wrist before lighting a cigarette with much agitation. He got into the car and drove off.
Marie widened her eyes as she stared at Jean who had just abandoned her. She nearly lost her composure and yelled out loud...
Jean drove off in his car. He reached out for his wallet and paid the parking fee before leaving the parking lot.
Jean rested a hand on the window as he drove, wondering with melancholy about what Bianca had mocked Marie about. ‘What?
I'm bad in bed?
'And that metaphor about me being her broken shoes... How infuriating!
'We'll see who will be the pair of broken shoes in the end!’
"B*tch!" Jean made a sudden twist of his steering wheel and drove down the next corner. He angrily flicked the cigarette butt out
of the car.

Marie, who was abandoned at the parking lot, looked around and noticed that some of the passersby were staring at her. She
rolled her eyes that were still glistening with tears as she confidently mumbled to herself," Bianca Rayne, you will eventually be
under my mercy! I will go to all means to get what I want! Marriage and man, you do not have rights to either of them!"