Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 3421

Once Percy was dead, everything would belong to Karen and Pierre.

That thought alone made Karen stop her outburst. Instead, a twisted smile spread across her face as she stared at him.

“Percy, you're lying to me,” Karen murmured under her breath.

Her words made Percy pause his work. He looked at her calmly and said, “Aside from that share transfer agreement, I’ve never lied to you about anything.

“As your son, I believe I’ve done nothing wrong. If you think I’ve deceived you, that’s just your perception. In reality, I’ve lived up to my role. But you… You’ve used me as an excuse to harm the person I love. Who told you to do it?” Percy only came here for the answers.

Was it Old Master Mallory’s tacit approval that gave Karen the confidence to act, or was it Pierre who pushed her to this point?

Karen let out a cold sneer, “Harm her? Yes, I won’t deny it. That cheap tramp, Nina, has no right to set foot in the Mallory family! I’ll see to it that she's dead before that happens, and Old Master Mallory will applaud me for it.”

Percy narrowed his eyes as a dangerous glint flashed across them.

“Old Master Mallory?” Percy murmured softly, refusing to be led astray by her words.

“Yes, Old Master Mallory. Everything I’ve done, he’s known and approved. Besides, even if it didn't work this time, I’ll make sure it happens next time. I'll see to it that she's dead. Percy, since you lied to me, I’ll make sure you never get another chance!”

At this point, Karen no longer saw him as her son. He was her enemy—hers and Pierre’s mutual enemy.

As long as Percy was alive, she and Pierre would never have peace.

The hatred, the killing intent, and the madness in Karen’s eyes intensified as these thoughts consumed her.

Percy heaved a sigh. He never wanted to compete with his family—his mother or his brother, but they had forced his hand. They had crossed the line by threatening Nina’s life.

Hence, there were things that had to be done…

With that thought, Percy stood up and walked to the door. Just as he reached it, he stopped and said, “I understand now.”

His words startled Karen. She instinctively asked, “Understand what?”

“That you and Pierre won’t stop until you’ve destroyed my and Nina’s happiness,” replied Percy.

“What do you mean, me and Pierre?” Panic flickered in Karen’s eyes. Pierre was isolated at the moment. His leg was injured, and he had little power to defend himself.

If Percy turned his focus on him, Pierre would not stand a chance.

Karen’s maternal instincts flared, and she quickly tried to shoulder all the blame.

“This has nothing to do with him! It’s me! I’m the one behind everything!”

“You mentioned Old Master Mallory, but I know this was orchestrated by you and Pierre. Since neither of you will let Nina and me live in peace, then…” Percy paused for a moment.

Karen felt a chill crawl up her spine, a sense of foreboding gripping her.

“…Why not have him join you here?” questioned Percy.

He was truly tired of this endless infighting within the family.

The children of Daryl's mistress had not even returned to join the fray, and here he was already locked in a feud with his own brother, Pierre. Honestly, it was almost laughable.

“You wouldn’t dare!” shrieked Karen. Fear crept up from the depths of her heart as she realized he truly had the ability to follow through.

If Percy could send her to a mental hospital, he could just as easily come up with a reason to send Pierre here too.

If both of them were locked away, everything would be over!

“Percy, if you dare do anything to your brother, I will never forgive you!” Karen’s voice was shrill, sharp enough to pierce his eardrums.