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.

time if somebody tries this on me again. You’re right. I should

on what she’d

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

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

Georgia said that, Wilson, standing close by,

crowd around you, several bodyguards isn’t nearly enough. Miss Lane, I might need to adjust

Georgia didn’t disagree. She really couldn’t let anything happen

of, and Robert’s condition was still an unknown. She had to bear it. She couldn’t be

went on, Ivan opened the door,

Wesley

We’ve been

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

he sat down next to Georgia, holding her

eaten yet? Feel sick anywhere? Has the doctor come in to

by one. She’d had porridge already, of course, or she couldn’t be up talking

doctors came in and ran a simple check. I’m fine now. I’ll go through

while Georgia

awake yet?

guessed

to see you bear the burden of hurting your Mom. If you really can’t stay with us

didn’t. She’s awake a lot these few days, but lost in her fantasies 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, it wasn’t that she threatened to die, but just that she was in such pain over

Georgia grudgingly relaxed.

hours, the kids stayed

Wilson inside, Ivan

in the middle, Jason and Miranda stopped by to look on

that Miranda was fine, Georgia loosened

eight or

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

other hand, was planning on staying with