Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle



Chapter 3421 There Are Things That Have To Be Done

Once Percy was dead, everything would belong to Karen and Pierre.

That thought alone made Karen stop her outburst. Instead, a twisted smile spread across her face as she stared at him.

"Percy, you're lying to me," Karen murmured under her breath.

Her words made Percy pause his work. He looked at her calmly and said, "Aside from that share transfer agreement, I've never lied to you about anything.

"As your son, I believe I've done nothing wrong. If you think I've deceived you, that's just your perception. In reality, I've lived up to my role. But you... You've used me as an excuse to harm the person I love. Who told you to do it?" Percy only came here for the answers.

Was it Old Master Mallory's tacit approval that gave Karen the confidence to act, or was it Pierre who pushed her to this point?

Karen let out a cold sneer, "Harm her? Yes, I won't deny it. That cheap tramp, Nina, has no right to set foot in the Mallory family! I'll see to it that she's dead before that happens, and Old Master Mallory will applaud me for it."

Percy narrowed his eyes as a dangerous glint flashed across them.

"Old Master Mallory?" Percy murmured softly, refusing to be led astray by her words.

"Yes, Old Master Mallory. Everything I've done, he's known and approved. Besides, even if it didn't work this time, I'll make sure it happens next time. I'll see to it that she's dead. Percy, since you lied to me, I'll make sure you never get another chance!"

At this point, Karen no longer saw him as her son. He was her enemy-hers and Pierre's mutual enemy.

As long as Percy was alive, she and Pierre would never have peace.

The hatred, the killing intent, and the madness in Karen's eyes intensified as these thoughts consumed her.

Percy heaved a sigh. He never wanted to compete with his family-his mother or his brother, but they had forced his hand. They had crossed the line by threatening Nina's life. Hence, there were things that had to be done...

With that thought, Percy stood up and walked to the door. Just as he reached it, he stopped and said, "I understand now."

His words startled Karen. She instinctively asked, "Understand what?"

"That you and Pierre won't stop until you've destroyed my and Nina's happiness," replied Percy.

"What do you mean, me and Pierre?" Panic flickered in Karen's eyes. Pierre was isolated at the moment. His leg was injured, and he had little power to defend himself.

If Percy turned his focus on him, Pierre would not stand a chance.

Karen's maternal instincts flared, and she quickly tried to shoulder all the blame.

"This has nothing to do with him! It's me! I'm the one behind everything!"

"You mentioned Old Master Mallory, but I know this was orchestrated by you and Pierre. Since neither of you will let Nina and me live in peace, then..." Percy paused for a moment.

Karen felt a chill crawl up her spine, a sense of foreboding gripping her.

"... Why not have him join you here?" questioned Percy.

He was truly tired of this endless infighting within the family.

The children of Daryl's mistress had not even returned to join the fray, and here he was already locked in a feud with his own brother, Pierre. Honestly, it was almost laughable. "You wouldn't dare!" shrieked Karen. Fear crept up from the depths of her heart as she realized he truly had the ability to follow through.

If Percy could send her to a mental hospital, he could just as easily come up with a reason to send Pierre here too.

If both of them were locked away, everything would be over!

"Percy, if you dare do anything to your brother, I will never forgive you!" Karen's voice was shrill, sharp enough to pierce his eardrums.

Percy turned back with an indifferent look. "Now, you're afraid?"

Karen opened her mouth, wanting to deny it, but she swallowed her words, worried she might provoke him further.

"But it's too late," added Percy. His eyes narrowed in disgust as he continued, "Do you know when it became too late? The moment you brought all those toys that used to belong to Pierre to Nina. That was when everything changed."

Perhaps it was the danger Nina faced that had pushed him over the edge or maybe it was those toys...

Those toys made Percy realize that Karen's so-called care for him was nothing but a facade. Back when his future looked bright and he was destined to inherit the Mallory family legacy, she had to be kind to him. It was because as long as her son became the heir, she would reap the benefits.

Even though she did not like him, she pretended to care.

When interests took precedence, maintaining genuine emotions naturally became

impossible.

Karen had poured all her maternal love into Pierre, leaving Percy in the cold. The fallout between them was inevitable.

"Those were your toys!" Karen's guilt flashed in her eyes.

"They were bought under the pretense of being mine. But they were always given to Pierre. I never touched them. Whenever I wanted to play, you'd tell me that a future heir of the Mallory family shouldn't waste time on toys. You told me to read, to study, to train, and to prepare myself.

"While Pierre played with my toys, I was out with Grandpa learning how to run the company. While you took Pierre

amusement parks, bought him treats, and let him enjoy life, I was buried in studies and extracurricular classes, trying to stay at the top of my game. "You supposedly bought those toys for me, but did I ever touch them? Did they have my

name engraved on them?"

Karen did not back down. Instead, she tried to justify her actions. "I did it all for you-" "For my own good. I know." Percy nodded. He had not intended to open old wounds like this, but now that it was out in the open, he decided that it was time to end it all.

"If it weren't for how tough you were on me, I wouldn't have gotten this far. I've been putting up with you and even brought you here so that you wouldn't cause trouble in front of Grandpa and lose your title as Madam Mallory.

"But hurting Nina? That's something I can't stand. If you're really gonna listen to Pierre and go after her, then you're gonna be stuck here for the rest of your life. And I'll send him in to keep you company. If he doesn't want that, well, he'll end up somewhere else."

"What do you mean, other places? He's your brother! What are you planning to do to him?" Karen panicked. She scrambled for her phone, but this time the hospital staff had confiscated it. They did not want her making any outside contact to plan another escape.

She could not find her phone, and as she thought about keeping Percy here, a dark thought crossed her mind-she wanted to kill him!

However, the entire hospital ward had no tools for murder!

As Karen watched Pierre leave from behind, she threw the pillow at the door. "I won't let you

get away with this! If you dare lay a finger on my son, I'll never let you off!"

Her voice echoed through the ward, growing faint as the door clicked shut behind Percy.

He could still hear her faint muttering through the door.

Her son?

Never let him off?

He was never truly her son in Karen's heart.

Perhaps once, long ago, she did.

Now...

Percy let out a cold laugh. Any shred of motherly affection they might have had was long

gone.

"Mr. Mallory, are you alright?" asked the nurse after making sure the door was securely

locked.

"I'm fine," Percy replied calmly. Karen had no suitable weapon on her now, so harming him was out of the question.

He had long grown used to her verbal attacks, impervious to her words. They no longer had

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him.

The nurse let out a sigh of relief. "Oh, right. Madam Mallory's attending physician would like to speak with you about her treatment plan."