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

Percy frowned. He could not leave now.

Even if he could, going to the hospital meant that Pierre would only become more agitated upon seeing him.

Percy had no choice but to remind her: [Don't let him get out of bed. Don't let him hurt himself. Give him a tranquilizer if necessary.]

Jim, noticing how promptly Percy was responding to his phone messages, teased him, "You've only been away for a short while. Nina already misses you so much?"

Percy lifted his head with a helpless expression on his face.

"I've never seen such a helpless expression on Mr. Mallory's face before. What happened?" Jim noticed the unusual look on his face and asked with concern.

Pierre sighed and replied, "Pierre knows that his leg is injured. He's making a scene at the hospital."

Jim was surprised. "Were you planning to hide his leg injury from him? He would eventually have to get out of bed and walk again. It's better to tell him the truth."

"It was the old master's idea." Percy knew that Pierre would not be able to accept it.

However, what else could he do if he could not take it?

As a man, he had to bear the consequences of his own actions.

Still, Old Master Mallory's idea was to wait until Pierre had almost recovered before telling him. Otherwise, he was worried that Pierre would not be able to take the blow.

Percy had no comment. Thus, he followed Old Master Mallory's instructions.

He did not expect Pierre to find out about it within less than 24 hours.

As soon as Pierre woke up, he asked Old Master Mallory about his leg.

Old Master Mallory told him that he would fully recover with no after-effects as long as he took good care of himself.

Pierre believed it.

Now, he realized that he was crippled. It was much more emotionally devastating compared to being told the truth right from the start.

to talk about

decisive and firm in his actions. He showed no mercy,

confused considering how he chose

his head. There was nothing

vented his emotions. She was constantly convincing

bedding. He even wanted to get out

Even the slightest movement gave him excruciating pain. Thus, he stopped

She had never seen someone so energetic on the same

come across, some of them would only cry and make a

He frantically threw things to drive her away. He even demanded she looked for Johann. He had a bad temper, and his movements were vigorous. He did not

performing the surgery on Pierre and confirming he was awake and fine, Johann handed

was filled with fear and helplessness as Pierre threw the plastic

standing there? Go and get that bastard

was unable to dodge in time, and she was hit by the

he could aim well. The nurse winced in pain

ward in a hurry

forehead. Hence, he thought Pierre had gone mad

injection," replied the nurse as she stood up and rubbed her

her. If it had

while the two incompetent caretakers hid behind the

head of the orthopedic department looked at Pierre, who was in a frantic state. He might end up getting himself

were behind the door when he saw that the nurse was still in pain,

back to their senses. They wanted to move closer to him to help. However, they started to feel frightened again when Pierre glared at them with murderous intent. "I'm

to clean the mess you made?" asked the head of the orthopedic department. The caretakers trembled with fear. It was indeed their fault. They reluctantly

frantic state, he knew what the head

lost! I'll kill anyone who dares to come near me,"

all he wanted to do was to question Johann. Did he do it on

to

was

his leg that was wrapped in bandages and plaster. His eyes glowed red, reminiscent of

believe that

the pain from the surgical incision reminded him that it was