Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

Georgia found that line especially warming.

Children were always so pure. Their eyes told the whole story.

She could feel that Wesley really did care for her.

Even though she hadn’t put too much care into Wesley after just interacting for these few days, but the child already had her in his heart. That really did move her.

Georgia reached out and took Wesley’s hand

“I’ve got it, Wesley. I’ll do my best to reach a hundred and watch you grow up healthily. Don’t worry too much either, you two. It’s really just a mild concussion. When you get a bit more knowledgeable, you’ll know that it’s really not that serious for me right now.”

As Georgia smiled, the two children’s expressions also slowly relaxed.

Elsie started complaining on the side.

“It’s really your luck today that that reporter only smashed you with the microphone. If he’d really been coming for your life with a billy club or a crowbar, how would you still be alive? The way I see it you need a few more bodyguards.

“Not only that, but you were too tolerant of those reporters today. I know you don’t want to do anything too impulsive in front of the reporters, but if it were me, I’d be like Miranda and I’d just up and tell those bodyguards to beat that reporter up. See if they have the nerve to approach you afterwards.”

Georgia laughed. She really had misjudged the situation.

She thought that having her bodyguards get violent in front of so many reporters – live – would have pretty huge impacts.

After all, acting first wasn’t setting a good image in plenty of situations.

She really hadn’t thought that a reporters would actually strike at her head. One thing Elsie said had been right.

If that had been a metal club, she might have died right there.

Or if they’d taken out a gun, she could have been killed as well.

“I was just thinking that I’ve been discussed too much on the internet. With so many reporters rushing at me today, it has to be malicious interviews, which is why I was careless. It’s not that I care that people are flaming me online. It’s that I think it’s a trap. My opponents are deliberately trying to make me look bad or to create chaos so they can write about more subjects. That’s why I held it in.

die next time if somebody tries this on me again. You’re right. I should be tougher, or maybe bring a few more

really was reflecting on what she’d

didn’t consider enough things on this. Just be tougher on them next time. But the people behind the scenes are the real villains. If we catch them, you

investigating. I hope they show a trace.

said that, Wilson, standing

several bodyguards would be enough to protect you. I hadn’t expected such a situation today. If they’re targeting you and sending a dozen, two dozen or more people to crowd around you, several bodyguards isn’t nearly enough. Miss Lane, I might need to adjust the bodyguard itinerary for each day. By

disagree. She really couldn’t

she needed to take care of, and Robert’s condition was still an unknown.

conversation went on, Ivan opened the door, and Georgia

Wesley

We’ve been

walked over and picked the two children up, smiling, then kissed both of them

down next to Georgia,

Has the doctor come in to

answered each question one by one. She’d had porridge already, of course, or

ran a simple check. I’m fine now. I’ll go through a full checkup tomorrow. If nothing’s off, I’ll

while

awake yet? She’s fine,

sank. Georgia guessed instantly

for a while, at least everyone can relax a bit. I don’t want to see you bear the burden of hurting your Mom.

like that, she won’t threaten me with dying. Don’t be so concerned about it. This time, it wasn’t that she threatened

Georgia grudgingly relaxed.

few hours, the kids

Elsie and Wilson inside, Ivan went to go see his

time in the middle, Jason and Miranda stopped by to look on Georgia and spoke with

Miranda was fine, Georgia loosened up

eight or so, Georgia shooed them

you can’t stay in a hospital too long. There’s a lot of germs here. Hurry up and go back and rest. Stay with Auntie Elsie tonight,

on the other hand, was planning