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

decisive and firm in his actions. He

indeed grown old and confused considering how

nothing he could do

nurse watched as Pierre vented his emotions. She was constantly convincing

Pierre continued to rip his pillow and bedding. He even wanted to

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

seen someone so energetic on the

only cry and make a

she looked for Johann. He had a bad temper, and his movements were vigorous. He did not look like

even the hospital's doctor. After performing the surgery on Pierre and confirming he was awake and fine, Johann handed

threw the plastic cup that

standing there? Go and get that bastard to come

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

weak, he could aim well. The

the ward in a hurry with

forehead. Hence, he thought Pierre had gone mad and hurt her. "Are

replied the nurse as she stood up and rubbed

was a plastic cup that flew at her. If it had

nurse stood there, while the two incompetent caretakers hid behind the door, trembling with

head of the orthopedic department looked at Pierre, who was in a frantic state. He might end up getting himself injected if no one

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

clean the mess you made?" asked the head of the orthopedic department. The caretakers trembled with fear. It was

the head of the orthopedic department was holding in

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

wanted to do was to question

to

was

unwilling to accept what had happened. He looked at his leg that was wrapped in bandages and plaster.

believe

the pain from the surgical incision reminded