Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 816

Chapter 816 This Brat Has A Mutated Genome?

Kassy injected the fluid completely into Tommy’s body as she laughed maniacally.

To her, the kid was as despicable as his mother. They should both go to hell!

Bianca stared at them in disbelief as her heart ran wild. Her nails dug into her palms, making them bleed. Her tears also flowed down her cheeks like a river as she called out in pain and agony, "No, Tommy, my baby!"

She knew that Kassy was evil, but she never expected that she would be so extrthat she would not even spare a three-year-old kid!

The fluid that Kassy injected Tommy with was the world's strongest aphrodisiac. An adult could not even resist its effects, much less a toddler who had not even grown up yet.

Bianca could not imagine what kind of pain her child would have to go through after being injected with that liquid...

"You despicable woman! I never thought that you’d be so evil that you wouldn’t even spare a kid... No wonder you can never win a man's heart. You deserve it! Hahaha, your life is destined to be a sad story. Even the worst man in the entire world would throw you aside. Kassy, this is your retribution!"

Kassy yanked the syringe out of Tommy. Her beautiful face now had a frenzied look on it.

She grabbed Bianca’s collar and choked her as she said to her, "No, you’re wrong. As long as you die and your kids vanish, he'll forget everything about you one day. When that tcomes, he'll be with me once more. I'm the only one fit to have the title of Mrs. Crawford. No other woman is qualified! Any woman who dares to compete withwill disappear from this world. I'll send every single one of you to hell!"

Bianca grabbed her aching chest as she stared at her beloved child with heartbreak.

After Tommy was injected with the liquid, he closed his eyes and collapsed onto the floor. At that moment, Bianca could feel her heart shattering into pieces.

"Don't you ever dare think about becoming Luke’s wife. Kassy, even if you torture all of us to death, there’s no way you can win him over. My husband likes women who are kind, not a crazy pervert like you! Look at yourself, you don't even have a hint of conscience in you. Which part of you do you think my husband would like? I'm telling you, even if you're the last woman on earth, Luke won't ever take you as his wife!"

Bianca struggled to break free as her eyes becswollen and her voice grew raspy.

The thick rope dug into her skin, making her feel pain all over her body. Her body had marks all over because of her struggle, but she continued to fight to break free, looking just like a madwoman.

The rage inside Kassy was ignited once more. "Shut up, wench! You'd better believe that I’ll make you mute if you continue spouting nonsense!"

Bianca retorted, "What, did my words hit you where it hurts? You were in a relationship with my man for two years, but has he ever been good to you? Did he remember your birthday? Did he cook for you? Did he call you and tell you about his worries? Did he... wash your underwear for you? No, right? It's a shthat these are everyday things in my life with Luke. But to you, they're things that you desire for, right?" "No, that's impossible! You're lying to me. Shawn is so high and mighty that he can cvery close to God Himself. How could he do something as lowly and dirty as washing your underwear?"

Kassy kicked Bianca a few times as her eyes looked like they were bulging, resembling an angry frog. She simply refused to believe that a man as clean and perfect as Luke would actually do something like that for this woman.

However, deep down, she wholeheartedly believed everything Bianca said. It was because of this contradiction that she had made herself a laughing stock.

Kassy’s kicks were powerful, striking Bianca in the chest until her bones almost broke. She could even feel her organs shifting positions within her body.

However, she only grunted a little. She gritted her teeth and refused to let out another groan.

Bianca's despondent gaze rested on Tommy. The child had collapsed on the ground and was curled up into a ball.

His delicate face slowly turned purple as he writhed on the ground. He cried out with his childish voice, "Mommy, it hurts so much. It hurts so much. Am I about to die? Sob... Sob..."

Bianca watched him with heartbreak. She wished that it was her suffering that intense pain instead.

She wanted to hug her youngest child, but the ropes on her body would not let her do so. Her face becstreaked with tears as she cried out,* Tommy, just hang in there, baby. Daddy is coming to save us right now... You're the best, so just hang in there, okay?"

Perhaps Bianca's sorrowful voice had comforted him or because he could not take the liquid's effects anymore, but Tommy suddenly stopped struggling. He went into a deep slumber once more...

"Kassy, I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Bianca closed her eyes in agony once more. It was the first tthat she felt so useless as a mother, and it was also the first tthat she hated a woman so much that she wanted her to die.

Kassy narrowed her eyes as she observed Tommy's reaction to the liquid.

Something did not feel right. Logically speaking, even an adult would not be able to resist the liquid's effects, much less a child.

She had tested the liquid on old, middle-aged, young, and infantile individuals. Every single one of them could not control themselves. A eunuch could even develop sexual abilities, and a child could be as promiscuous as a prostitute.

What was going on with this kid?

He only suffered for a short while and his clothes were basically untouched, yet he passed out once more?

Was there something wrong with her liquid, or was there a mutation in this kid's genome?

On the other hand...

The night was pitch-black, and springtmade it chilly. The forest was serene as everything slept through the night.

Two jump jets flew across the night sky, the humongous wings of the planes leaving behind strong winds.

Inside the cockpit, the aura around Luke was colder than ever. It seemed like he was an emperor of the darkness.

The handsman's brows were furrowed, and his dark deep-set eyes were bloodshot. He stared unwaveringly at the screen, looking out for blips on the radar. He was keeping an eye out for every tiny trace for clues.

As tpassed by, he had crossed out countless regions where his wife and children could be. He still could not find them.

His patience was growing thin. The longer he took, the more danger his wife would be in!

Just as veins were about to pop from his forehead, he heard sshocking news from his earpiece. "Mr. Crawford, we're locking onto Madam's and the children's location..."