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.

used to talk about Old

and firm in his actions. He showed

indeed grown old and confused considering how he chose to deal with Pierre.

shook his head. There was nothing he could

hospital, the nurse watched as Pierre vented his emotions.

pillow and bedding. He even wanted to get out of

worn off, and he was in great pain. Even the slightest movement gave him excruciating pain. Thus, he stopped moving, but anything within his reach

felt helpless. She had never seen someone so energetic on the

and make a fuss if

away. He even demanded she looked for Johann. He had a bad temper, and his movements were vigorous. He did not look like someone who had just undergone

After performing the surgery on Pierre and confirming he was awake and fine, Johann handed him over to the

fear and helplessness as Pierre threw the plastic cup

and get that bastard to come

surprise. She was unable to dodge in time, and she

was physically weak, he could aim well. The nurse winced in pain as she

of the orthopedic department walked into the ward in a hurry with a syringe in

nurse crouching on the floor, covering her forehead. Hence, he thought Pierre had gone

the injection," replied the

her. If it had been a glass cup, she would have been seriously

the two incompetent caretakers hid behind the door, trembling with

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

the door when he saw that the nurse was still in pain, "Don't stand

However, they started

department. The caretakers trembled with fear. It was indeed their fault. They reluctantly made

the head of the orthopedic department was holding in his

who dares to come near me,"

Pierre found out that he was crippled, all he wanted to

promised to

he was

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

believe that it was his

the pain from the surgical incision reminded him that it was indeed