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

"Percy! Are you trying to drive me crazy?" Old Master Mallory breathed heavily. He thought Percy would agree to this to improve their relationship.

However, at this moment, Percy seemed determined and unwavering, showing no regard for their relationship. It was all because of Nina.

"Grandpa, I can agree to everything else except for matters concerning Nina," replied Percy expressionlessly. When it came to anything related to Nina, there was no way he would compromise.

Nina watched how Percy made his unwavering choice in her favor. She could not help but feel deeply moved.

However, when she saw Old Master Mallory's face turning red, she was worried.

When Percy publicly announced their marriage without a proper ceremony, Karen fell ill from sheer frustration. Now, if Percy insisted on defying Old Master Mallory, it might also lead to dire consequences. She would truly become an outcast in the Mallory family.

Nina wanted to say that it was fine even if they did not hold the wedding ceremony. It would not affect their relationship as long as they were married.

However, with Percy standing firm, she could not bring herself to speak up in such a situation. She thought they could discuss it after they left.

"Very well!" Old Master Mallory said as he leaned on his cane and rose abruptly. He pointed the cane at Percy's face and said, "If you insist on marrying this woman, then consider yourself no longer my grandson!"

Percy ignored what Old Master Mallory said to him. He turned to Nina and said, "Let's go."

Nina furrowed her brows, allowing him to pull her toward the door.

"Percy, are you really willing to abandon your grandfather, your mother, and even your younger brother for this woman?" Karen stomped in anger. She stood up and yelled at them, watching them from behind.

If looks could kill, Nina would be dead right now.

Percy stopped without turning back. Instead, he glanced to the side, eyes locking onto Nina. He took note of her concerns. "I'll continue to take care of family matters, but I won't compromise when it comes to my wife.”

took Nina and

down in his chair, gasping for breath with his

He rushed to the living room, realizing that something was terribly wrong. However, by the time

He grabbed a bottle of pills out of the cabinet and rushed back to the dining

Master Mallory slowly moved his hand away from his chest. After he

Mallory's condition. When she saw his complexion improve, she started cursing loudly, "I don't know what that bitch did to Percy! He's going against his family for a worthless woman! This

to Karen's continuous rant and looked at Old Master Mallory worriedly. "Old Master Mallory, should I

was going to have a heart attack. Even though he took his pills in time, Mr. Bennet was still worried that something might happen. He thought it

Old Master Mallory with a sullen expression on his

me to take you to the hospital or arrange for an X-ray?"

Mallory. He had no intention of going to the hospital. He knew his

stubborn he was and glanced at Karen, hoping she could help to persuade

When she heard Old Master Mallory asking someone to watch Percy, she said, "Father, let him do whatever he wants. He's grown up, and he's managing Mallory Corporation. He's no longer under our control.

Bennet could not help but feel anxious. Karen seemed to be steering the conversation toward what Old Master Mallory disliked the most. It almost seemed

glared at him, wondering why he was raising his

a check-up." Mr. Bennet was not afraid of Karen even though she was glaring at him.

Mallory, Karen's life would become

she not

whose complexion had returned to normal even though he was still wearing

doesn't want to?" Mr. Bennet was

Old Master Mallory's health because of Nina, and Karen...

had already handled the situation fairly well. The police could not find any concrete evidence. It was only a matter of time

insisted on having Old

he was suffering in

kind of suffering could there be in a detention ward? Other than not eating well, everything else was just like a regular hospital stay. Pierre could not get out of bed now, so what difference did it make which ward