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.

this on me again. You’re right. I should

really was reflecting on what

Just be tougher on them next time. But the people behind the scenes are the real villains. If we catch them, you have to have your people teach them a lesson. Don’t grow soft on them. Conniving bastards who do this won’t feel it unless you give them a

yet and Robert is definitely still investigating. I hope they show

said that, Wilson, standing close by,

alone, 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

really couldn’t let anything happen

Robert’s condition was still an unknown. She had to bear

went on, Ivan opened the door, and Georgia

and Wesley

back, Daddy. We’ve been waiting for

two children up, smiling, then kissed

he sat down next to Georgia, holding

Has the doctor come

had porridge already, of course, or

woke, the doctors came in and ran a simple check. I’m fine now. I’ll go through a full checkup tomorrow. If nothing’s

relaxed, while

your mother awake yet? She’s

Georgia guessed

the burden of hurting your Mom. If you really can’t stay with us for this while, just spend

In a situation like that, she won’t threaten me with dying. Don’t be so concerned about it. This time, it wasn’t that she threatened to die, but just that she was in such pain over

Georgia grudgingly relaxed.

next few hours, the kids stayed

Wilson inside, Ivan went to

middle, Jason and Miranda stopped

that Miranda was fine, Georgia

eight or

There’s a lot of germs here. Hurry up and go back and rest. Stay

children nodded obediently. Robert, on the other hand, was planning on staying