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

his actions. He

old master has indeed grown old and confused considering how he chose to deal

There was nothing he could do about

vented his

bedding. He even wanted to

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

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

and make a fuss if they could

even demanded she looked for Johann. He had a bad temper, and

confirming he was awake and fine, Johann handed him over to the orthopedic department's director. How could

nurse's face was filled with fear and helplessness as Pierre threw the plastic cup that

get that bastard to come over

cry of surprise. She was unable to dodge

he could aim well. The nurse winced in

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

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

replied the nurse as she stood

her. If it had been

while the two incompetent caretakers hid behind the door,

Pierre, who was in a frantic state. He might end up getting himself injected

caretakers who were behind the door when he saw that the

their senses. They wanted to move closer to him to help. However, they started to feel frightened

asked the head of the orthopedic department. The caretakers trembled with fear. It was indeed their fault. They reluctantly made

a frantic state, he knew what the head of the orthopedic department

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

he was crippled, all he wanted to do was

promised to treat

was crippled

looked at his leg that was wrapped in bandages

believe that it

the pain from the surgical incision reminded him that it was