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.

people used to talk about Old Master

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

that the old master has indeed grown old and confused

There was nothing he

Pierre vented his emotions. She

rip his pillow and bedding. He even wanted to

Even the slightest movement gave him

someone so

them would only cry and make a fuss if they could not accept the bad news after the

threw things to drive her away. He even demanded she looked for Johann. He had

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

face was filled with fear and helplessness as Pierre threw the plastic cup that was placed at the bedside table at

and get that bastard to come over here!" Pierre

surprise. She was unable to dodge in time,

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

the ward in a

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

him the injection," replied the nurse as she stood

that flew at her. If it had been

while the two incompetent caretakers hid behind the door, trembling with

frantic state. He might end up getting himself injected if no one helped

to the two caretakers who were behind the door when he saw that the nurse was still in pain, "Don't stand there. Stop

came 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.

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

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

dares to come

Pierre found out that he was crippled, all he wanted to do was to question Johann. Did he

promised to treat

was crippled

at his leg that was wrapped in bandages and plaster.

not even believe that

pain from the surgical incision reminded him that it was