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.

on me again. You’re right. I should be tougher, or maybe bring a few

what

the real villains. If we catch them, you have to have your people teach them a lesson.

I hope they show a trace. Otherwise, getting targeted from the

said that, Wilson, standing close

isn’t nearly enough. Miss Lane, I might need to adjust the bodyguard itinerary for each day. By then, I’ll show you the adjusted itinerary so you can take a look. If you don’t have any opinions on it,

She really couldn’t let anything

condition was still an unknown. She had to bear it. She

opened the door, and Georgia saw

Wesley

back, Daddy. We’ve been waiting

picked the two children up, smiling, then kissed both of them on the

next to Georgia, holding her

Has the doctor come

had porridge already, of course, or she

simple check. I’m fine now. I’ll go through a full

while Georgia grew

your mother awake yet?

expression sank. Georgia guessed instantly that she

bear the burden of hurting your

most of the time and rarely sober. She’s in a daze again. In a situation like that, she won’t threaten me with dying. Don’t be so concerned about it. This time,

Georgia grudgingly relaxed.

next few hours, the kids stayed with her and

Robert, Elsie and Wilson inside, Ivan went to go see

and Miranda stopped by to look on Georgia and spoke with

that Miranda was fine, Georgia loosened

passed quickly tonight, and at eight or so, Georgia shooed

in a hospital too long. There’s a lot of germs here. Hurry up and go back

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