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

Chapter 3161 Utterly Useless To Him

"Shut up..." muttered Gordan as he rolled over. "I don't need a woman!”

Gale slumped on the couch, feeling a bit intoxicated. If he had not heard what Gordan had just said, he would have believed it himself that Gordan did not need a woman.

Gale pressed the service bell. After a while, the waitress entered. "Sir, how can I assist you?"

"He's drunk. Get two guys to help me carry him up to the hotel," said Gale as he pointed at Gordan. He was too drunk now to manage Gordan on his own. That was why he needed their help.

"Alright. A moment, please." The waitress turned around and left, leaving the door ajar. She called for two waiters to enter the room. They hoisted Gordan up, one on each side.

Gordan was built like an athlete, possessing the kind of physique that made him appear lean when clothed but muscular when unclothed. Even as the two slender waiters each took a side to carry him, he still proved to be a weighty burden, making every step a challenge.

When Gale saw this, he let out a sigh. "If it doesn't work, get two more and just lift him by his limbs to take him upstairs."

Lift him by his limbs? Everyone present broke into a cold sweat at the thought. It seemed absurd. Gordan was very much alive, not an animal or a corpse. Would that not risk injury?

Gale noticed that none of them were responding and added, "Go ahead, he's tough. He can take it."

After getting caught being with other women apart from Vivian, Ray had given Gordan an earful countless times. The fact that he was still alive

showed that Gordan was one tough cookie, built to withstand a lot of rough handling.

"Sir, this doesn't seem right. But he's just too heavy." A waiter frowned, surprised at the weight of this seemingly slender customer.

"If it's not working, find someone taller to carry him on their back," suggested Gale.

"I'll call the supervisor!" The waitress suddenly remembered that the bar's supervisor was a rather sturdy man, so she called him over.

To sweeten the deal and ensure the supervisor willingly complied, the waitress mentioned that these two guests were generous tippers and promised a hefty tip later.

Even though the supervisor was their superior, he liked money as well. At the mention of a generous tip, he immediately entered the room. With the help of the two attendants, he hoisted Gordan onto his back.

weight pressing down on him, the supervisor gasped. "He’s

not be heavy? Take him upstairs," instructed Gale when he saw that the supervisor had successfully

weight, the

room key to the waiter near him. Til settle the bill first. You guys

room key and followed behind the supervisor, ensuring he did

frowned at the receipt. "Gordan

he tucked away the receipt, planning to ask Gordan for the

his treat before he started drinking.

everything was settled, Gale

a bit intoxicated himself, he needed to make sure the waiters had settled

followed the

was just laying Gordan on

work, everyone," said Gale with a grin on his face as he looked at Gordan, who was already lying in bed. He walked over, took out the wallet from his pocket, and pulled

and the other two waiters could not believe

indeed generous! They handed over stacks of

over a dozen banknotes to the supervisor, then took out a few more for the

guests. But since he seems quite intoxicated, would you like someone to keep an eye on him? Our bar and hotel provide services for looking after drunk guests," offered the

Gale. He did not intend to leave. An idea popped

free to ask whatever

to work first." The supervisor nodded,

tonight equaled

gentle

clearly drunk, was not completely out of it. He

He nudged him and said, "Don't play dead. Let's

was the booze, but his speech was

the man on the bed and asked again, "Why don't you spill the beans? Who's the foolish woman who

was sensitive to words like being jilted and women. Hence, he changed his approach and hoped

Gordan remained silent.