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

"Don't worry, I promise I won't harm you this time. Even if our cooperation fails, I won't do anything to you," Abel reassured him.

"Where are you in the hospital?" Pierre's heart stirred. He had no choice but to rely on Karen.

Deep down, though, he knew Karen was unreliable.

Relying on her was worse than relying on the person he was about to cooperate with!

"I'm in the hospital cafeteria right now. Not inside but facing the parking lot," said Abel as he glanced around at his surroundings.

The hospital at night was far less lively than during the day, and the cafeteria had no food at this hour. As such, there were hardly any people around.

"Wait for me." Pierre hung up the phone and shouted loudly at the door, "Come in!"

The ward was well soundproofed, and Elena had closed the door tightly. That was why she did not hear Pierre's voice.

Pierre frowned and had no choice but to continue yelling loudly, "Come in!"

This time, Elena heard it and quickly poked her head in. "Mr. Pierre, did you call me?"

"Who else would I call? Are you deaf? Do I have to shout so many times?" Pierre looked displeased.

Elena pushed the door open, walked in, and immediately explained, "The soundproofing in the ward is excellent. I couldn't hear anything..."

"Get the wheelchair ready." Pierre was too lazy to argue with her. He just wanted to go see Abel now.

"Okay." Elena unfolded the wheelchair from the corner and pushed it to the bedside. "Do you need to go to the toilet?"

Pierre usually strongly resisted using a wheelchair. He always felt that once he sat in it, he would not be able to get out.

Thus, he only used it when he needed to go to the toilet. Otherwise, he strongly resisted.

The doctor said he should go out in the wheelchair to get some sun as it would help with bone healing. However, Pierre refused to do so. There was nothing the doctor and nurse could do about it.

Therefore, Elena subconsciously thought Pierre needed the wheelchair to go to the toilet.

"Who told you I needed to go to the toilet? Help me sit." Pierre glared at her. He hated it when Elena made random guesses.

was even more puzzled.

Pierre onto the wheelchair and fastened the seatbelt. She

so you're pushing me out for a walk,” replied

Walking at night

around at night and the weather was not

cafeteria,” replied Pierre as Elena pushed

food in the

clever?" Pierre rolled his eyes. His tone sounded

immediately shut

passed the nurse's station,

Was this Pierre Mallory?

willing to come

"Visiting hours will end soon. Where are

sleep. He’d like to go downstairs for some fresh air,"

not be bothered

bothered to continue the conversation either. Therefore, she just nodded and said, "Alright, there are a

that, she

Elena felt cheerful.

She liked walking around.

not like it and she could not leave him alone in the ward, she had to stay with

able to go downstairs for some fresh

at the floor, and

The elevator doors closed.

but goes out at night. It's strange. And he clearly resisted

heard the nurse's mutters and cheerfully reminded her, "It's nighttime now. There aren't as many people downstairs. No one will notice him in the

it's still strange. Wheelchairs are common in hospitals. Even if others see him in a wheelchair, it shouldn't

replied the security

the hospital for so long that he's accepted

maybe..." The security guard nodded,

Elena arrived downstairs

the elevator doors opened, Pierre commanded, "Head to

There was nothing interesting there, and it was the darkest area at

not say these things out loud. She just went along with him and pushed him to a spot