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

Dexter pulled down his mask, bent down, and leaned closer to Leia. "It's me. I'm your father!"

Leia gave him a murderous look. Even if the man in front of her had become ashes, she would be able to recognize him, not to mention that he was just wearing a face mask now. However, the man in front of her was definitely not her father!

“My father is a senior official, not some shameless pervert like you!” Leia scowled with her body leaning backward. She wanted to stay away from him.

Dexter was unhappy when he heard Leia refusing to acknowledge him as her father. "He's your foster father, and I'm your biological father. I gave you my liver. How can you say something so unfilial to me?"

Leia wanted to stay away from the man in front of her. She wanted to stand up and leave, but she fell back into the wheelchair as she had no stamina. She accidentally pulled her wound. It was so painful that she furrowed her brows.

"Oh Leia, my good daughter. What's wrong with you?" Dexter immediately comforted her. Dexter was getting older, and he was all alone. Although Luke had given him a sum of money, the money would be gone if he spent it extravagantly.

Dexter had been thinking about it for the past few days. Since Leia had come back, he should seize the chance to look for Leia and ask her to look after him.

However, he had been in the hospital for a couple of days. He could not find out where Leia's ward was no matter how hard he tried to find out.

The doctor told him that he could get discharged from the hospital after doing a final check-up. Therefore, Dexter had given up the idea of looking for Leia.

Today, he followed the nurse for a check-up. He never expected that he would run into Leia.

Dexter was able to recognize Leia with just a glance at her from the back. The person sitting in the wheelchair was Leia.

figure out the current situation, so she asked, "What's

anything, Dexter stood up straight and looked around him. Then, he raised his voice, "I know I wasn't a good father and I didn't take care of you back then, but you were lucky enough to have wealthy foster parents. You grew up happily. I was wrong. Now that I'm old, my only wish is to acknowledge you. But you still refuse to admit that I'm your father. I even let the doctor cut half of my liver to save you for the sake of your health. What more do you want from me to be able to

department to do their medical check-us.

liver being in her body. A queasy feeling churned in her stomach, and her body temperature

all the ties with

she would not have accepted Dexter's liver if it

never forgive you. All you knew was to sell

he knew that he would not have another chance to ask for her forgiveness. He noticed

kneeled on

my days living in the shelter. I really wanted to see you again. I prayed to God, hoping that I could do something for you. And you're finally back here, but you were sick. I knew God was giving me the chance to make it up

not one of

She knew why he was saying these things to her. He was thinking of exploiting her, like

what he wanted, she would have to bear

to change her life, instead of someone who would hold her

liver to me. Besides,

hope for you to take care of me, and that's why I took the money. At least I

Dexter a haircut and shaved his beard when he was admitted to the hospital. He no longer looked like a tramp now. He just looked

old father who had risked his life to