Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

The maid hurriedly came to open the door after a while.

Percy held his phone and tried to ask the maid not to open the door. The door was still opened in the end. He sat in the car and put his phone back into his pocket.

Maybe he should have told her that he was still staying in the villa they used to stay in.

He dismissed the servants at the villa after she insisted on leaving. There was only one maid left there who was responsible for occasionally cleaning the house.

Percy sat in the car and listened to the conversation between Nina and his maid.

“Hello, your young master is in the car. He's drunk, and his legs are not working now. Please come over and help him into the house." Nina did not forget to taunt him when she was talking to the maid.

Percy wanted to show her that he could walk, but she had a soft rather than hard temperament. It was better for him to pretend to be weak now.

The maid shot a glance at the person in the car. It was indeed her young master. She walked over and hurriedly pushed the door open.

"Young Master, are you alright?" The maid thought he was drunk and he fell, that was why he could not walk. She touched his legs.

Percy gnashed his teeth and said, "I'm fine."

"Uh..." The maid watched him get out of the car unhappily. He stood there. Apart from his hand that was placed on the car door to support him, his legs were working fine.

"He'll fall after taking two steps. You'd better help him. Otherwise, the news of the young master of the Mallory family getting drunk and breaking his leg on the street will be on the front page of the newspapers tomorrow." Nina took a few steps back as she said that.

Percy glared at her. Would she still say something like that if he really broke his leg?

The maid immediately held onto Percy once she heard that. She dared not to let go as she was afraid that he might fall if she did not pay attention. She might lose her job too.

Nina chuckled as she watched the maid follow Percy closely step by step. She closed the door of the passenger seat and got into the driver's seat. Then, she hit the accelerator and drove away.

She dashed off without staying for even another second.

Percy stopped and turned to look in the direction that she left.

stopped walking too

shook her hands off him right away. "Don't hold

could smell the alcohol on him, but he did not look like he was drunk based on

alright." She moved her hands away stiffly. Then, she consciously maintained a

turned

Alright." The maid was wondering why Percy could not inform his brother himself and ordered her to do it instead. However, it would

The following day.

up straight. Then, she glanced out the window. It was

She must have bled too

the iron balls chained to her feet. It became even more difficult for her to escape after what had happened

room's door was pushed

masks on their faces. Each of them was carrying a bag

her eyes. That should be the merbromin that they

valuable to the person who was behind this judging from how carefully they had been treating her. Still, she had yet to

man threw the bag filled with the medicine on the

her head. She was able to see clearly which pharmacy it

in A City. Although she did not memorize A City's map, she would be able to narrow down the scope if she could inform someone that this pharmacy was

the bag. He rolled his sleeves and said, "I'm going to sterilize your wound. Don't

remained silent as she watched the man pour some povidone onto the cotton swab and apply it to her

at all. He deliberately made it even more painful when the wound was

Luca frowned.

person probably has his eyes

be more

won't feel that way when you get the money," the other

the man sterilized her wound, he poured some merbromin on another cotton swab and helped her to dress

not even make a

dressing her wound, the other man took some food out of another bag. "There's only bread and milk. You can starve if

herself to protest against them. She needed to fill up her stomach now. That way, she would be able to think of a

man divided the bread