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

Chapter 617

Chapter 617 A Brute Force Approach!

Sue was brought to the operating table.

Tears of despair slid from the corner of her eyes like a broken dam.

At that moment, she hoped that Jason would come and save her.

However, that man must prioritize saving his son, just like Bailey. They wanted the bone marrow of her babies.

She actually felt happy when she found out that Jason was the father of her babies. Before she could properly process the emotions, he forced her to make such a cruel decision.

How ironic!

He was so caring toward her and the babies. She was even beginning to fall for him, thinking that he was the man for her. In the end, she found out that it was all a ridiculous farce.

She was once deceived by her ex-boyfriend, and it seemed like she had not learned her lesson. There was no one else to blame other than herself.

Sue was tied in an embarrassing spread-eagle position on the operating table. Her mouth was sealed with clear packing tape. She found it hard to even sob.

"Give her the Pitocin injection!" The doctor commanded mercilessly.

Sue felt the ice-cold liquid in her blood vessels. She did not know what chemical it was, but it acted very fast.

In a short while, Sue felt unbearable pain in her stomach. She roared hoarsely on the operating table.

"How long would she need to deliver

surgical tools." I've used the latest chemicals, Ms. Quarrington. It used to take one to two hours for her cervix to

unhappily and glared coldly at Sue. "Half an hour? That's too slow. You should have cut open her stomach and retrieved the babies. I guess I'm too merciful." "Mm... mmm..." Sue's pain

you hoping that Jason would come and save you? Give up on that thought. Do you think

to use the baby to save our son. Only

poisonous knife that stabbed at each

torment was one hundred times more agonizing than

the road was

endless line of cars in front of him and

try his luck, he hastily gave

answered

number until the call

Come at me if you want to blame someone! I'll find another solution for

hoarse laugh by a woman came from the other end of the phone. "We've been married for so many years, Jason Doyle. Don't you know my character? The more concern you show her, the faster that b*tch dies! I know that you

was angry and frustrated. "I don't have time to play your games,

climbed into your bed, and you were only

wanted to smash his phone. "You're

was not angry. She returned to the operating theater, snapped a few photos of Sue being tied up on the operating table and struggling

bulged from anger

was hollow

with blood. Her

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