Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 575

Chapter 575 Found Out About The Delivery!

Over on the other side.

Leia was sleeping amid a pile of stuffed dolls in the cozily decorated room, her body kicking and thrashing in various contorted positions.

"Ah! Snakes! Help!"

Her eyes instantly opened, her pupils wide and filled with horror.

She dreamed of countless snakes coiling around her neck, choking her. Sof them opened their mouths to tear her to pieces!

The maid, who was cleaning, heard Leia's screams. She immediately put down the vacuum cleaner, wanting to run to Leia's room to check on her.

However, a figure in high heels dashed straight into Leia's room faster than her!

Queenie unlocked the door from the outside and took Leia, who was in bed, into her arms. "Leia, did you have another nightmare? Mom's here. Good girl, don't be afraid..."

Leia nestled in Queenie's arms. "Mom, I'm so scared. Now that my career and reputation are gone, I'm even afraid to go outside. Is my life over?"

Queenie wiped her tears with a broken heart and gently chided her," Nonsense. How could my daughter's life be over? You're still young. You have plenty more chances to strive. At worst, you just have to start from scratch. It's alright not to have a career in the entertainment industry. It’s so tiring to film every day. You can followto the company to learn business once you've recovered."

Leia sobbed. "Mom, I love acting,"

Queenie was distraught by Leia’s tears. She repeatedly said to appease her, "Okay, whatever you say. If you like to be in showbiz and enjoy acting, I'll let you do it."

Leia burst into tears. "Mom, you're so nice to me. Will you always be so nice to me? Will you forgive me for what I've done? Will you abandonlike how my birth parents did?"

Leia's little face was so thin from her illness, and her big eyes were filled with tears as she sobbed.

Queenie's heart instantly ached and softened.

She looked at her daughter with pity and dotingly touched her nose. "What silly things are you saying? I promise I won't abandon you. I'll forgive you and treat you as well as I do now. You are my precious daughter, after all."

Queenie did not see the glimmering green light under Leia's blanket as she said these words.

Hidden there was a small delicate voice recorder.

Leia smiled with satisfaction and played with the recorder in her hand under the blanket. A curve appeared on the corners of her lips.

Queenie suggested, "Leia, curling up at hall day isn't healthy either.

Your Aunt Neile invited us to the golf course. I'll take you with me." "But I don't want to go out. People must be laughing at me..." Leia huddled under the blanket like an ostrich.

Queenie persisted in pulling her out of bed. "Who dares criticize you when I'm around? No one has the right to comment on my daughter! Aunt Neile hasn't seen you in ages, and she'd love to see you. There are a lot of young people like you at the golf course too. Making new friends will not only broaden your

social circle but it'll also help make you feel better." "Alright, anything you say." Leia prepared to get up when she heard that.

Those who had access to the golf course were either rich or noble. It would be good for her to make more friends.

She had to make plans for her future.

After all, her adoptive parents already knew that their biological daughter was alive.

If the true heiress was brought back to the Norman family one day, would she have a place here?

The golf course.

It was the weekend today, so the golf course was particularly bustling.

There were refined officials, graceful madams, and of course, charming heirs and beautiful elegant heiresses at the golf course.

A golf ball flew over the sandpit in a beautiful parabola, rolling steadily on the grass and precisely into the hole.

Perfect golf skills.

Shakira could not help applauding. "Queen, you’re amazing!"

Queenie was dressed in a simple short-sleeved sweatshirt and white sweatpants. Her hair was tied up in a long ponytail, which peeped out from the back of her baseball cap and swayed in the wind.

Queenie had shed her corporate sophistication, looking youthful and vigorous.

When she stood next to Leia, they looked nothing like mother and daughter but sisters instead.

"Mrs. Norman, good game!" "Mrs. Norman, your skills are such an eye-opener..." "How long did you train to get such good skills? Mrs. Norman, can you share sof your experience?"

Several other graceful madams gathered around Queenie, praising her profusely to impress her.

Queenie looked at these rich madams with a half-smile and an indifferent but elegant expression. Her gaze fell on Leia who was quietly holding the club without saying a word.

Leia obediently walked up to her and said sweetly, "Mom, you played so well."

Queenie gently touched her head. "Leia, I'll teach you how to play."

A plump woman ingratiatingly cup to them.

Pointing to a handsyoung man in a black T-shirt on the golf course, she said, "Mrs. Norman, you needn't teach Ms. Norman to play. My son's a pretty good player. Why don't we let him teach Ms. Norman?"

Everyone knew Mrs. Norman's daughter was now single.

Despite the recent controversy surrounding her failed engagement to the Crawford family and Leia's recently tainted reputation in the entertainment industry, her father was still a powerful man.

The disreputable Leia was still a good bachelorette whom the families wanted to snag.

Seeing this, the other rich madams swarmed over to recommend their sons and even daughters to Queenie, hoping their children could be Leia's golf partner.

Their sons might have a chance to marry into the Norman family, and their daughters could becthe Norman family's heiress' best friend.

They could more or less be associated.

Before long, Leia was surrounded by a group of handsmen and beautiful ladies who were all vying to be her golf partner.

Leia looked at her adoptive mother through the crowd and saw her smiling and nodding at her. She bit her lip, knowing she could only becthe object of these people's flattery because of her adoptive parents' love for her. She could not imagine herself being ignored if their biological daughter returned.

Queenie finally smiled when she saw how quickly Leia was blending in with her new friends.

Shakira walked over to her, put her golf club on the ground, and dragged her to the VIP area to rest.

As soon as she sat down, Shakira eagerly told Queenie about what she had found during this period. "Queen, I have something to tell you. I found the basic information of the female doctor who delivered your baby..."