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Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle novel Chapter 988

Summary for Chapter 988 She Could Not Die Just Yet: Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Update Chapter 988 She Could Not Die Just Yet of Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

With the author's famous Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle series, Heap Heap captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 988 She Could Not Die Just Yet, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle series be available today?
Key: Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle Chapter 988 She Could Not Die Just Yet

"Bea!" Nina collapsed at that instant, and the sound of glass crashing on the floor made her tremble. If Bianca and the nurse had not come in, the shard of glass would have pierced her neck.

Pierre squinted and looked at Nina who was holding Bianca and crying. He felt as though a needle had stabbed his heart.

A security guard pushed him and said impatiently, "Why are you still standing here? Do you want us to send you to the police station?"

They would usually give them a warning, note down their appearance, and prevent them from entering or leaving the faculty. If the person was a repeat offender, then they would send them to the police.

Pierre retracted his gaze, squinted at the rude security guard, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

The security guard looked at the man who was dressed in branded clothing. He was not afraid of Pierre. After all, they had seen a lot of men who dressed in counterfeits show up in the wards. He thought that Pierre was one of those fools.

"I don’t care who you are. If you don’t want to go to the police station, you’ll follow us without saying another word." The two security guards worked together to throw Pierre out of the ward.

Bianca hugged Nina tightly and comforted her. "It's okay, you’re okay."

"Bea, why did he show up? Why?!" Nina broke down. She hugged Bianca and cried her heart out.

The nurse was shocked when she came in with breakfast. She said, "Head nurse, what happened?"

The head nurse shook her head. They were in between shifts when Nina pressed the call bell, so no one noticed Nina's cry for help.

It was not until the papers for Nina's discharge were sorted out that the head nurse found that the call bell was on. She hurried over to see what was going on.

Bianca was hugging Nina, distressed. Nina was feeling better but everything was ruined when Pierre appeared.

Nina was not the only one who hated Pierre, Bianca hated him too.

Bianca hated two men, Xavier Tanner and Pierre Mallory!

"Nina, it's okay. I'm sorry that I wasn’t able to protect you." Bianca guessed that Pierre was offended by her behavior on the street when they last bumped into each other.

Pierre did not go after Bianca because of Luke, so he chose to attack the helpless Nina.

Nina held Bianca and cried for a long time. She gradually let go of Bianca and sat on the bed. Her face was as white as a sheet because she was overwhelmed by fright.

Bianca looked at her tear-filled eyes and felt guilty.

She gave the information to the head nurse, took out her credit card, and said, "Can I pay the bill, please?"

The head nurse was scared and grateful that nothing had happened to Nina even though she missed her calling bell. If something had happened, she would have to bear the responsibility!

She immediately agreed to Bianca’s request. She took the information and credit card to settle the bill.

Bianca looked at Nina's swollen eyes, sat down, and put one hand on her shoulder. She comforted her, saying, "Nina, it's okay, it's all my fault."

Nina put her head on Bianca's shoulder and sobbed slightly as her tears flowed freely. She said, "Bea, why is this kind of person still alive but I have to live even though I’m so tired?"

Pierre was living a good life in A City and could get any woman he wanted. Even so, he chose to target her.

A lot of women were after him, utterly obsessed with him. However, he showed up in front of her time and again, irritating her and hurting her.

Nina hated Pierre with everything she had. She regretted not smashing the glass vase on him when he was still in the ward. ‘If I had smashed the vase on him, I’m sure he would’ve bled.’

She wanted him to bleed out and see if his heart was black in color.

"Bea." Nina stood at the door and said, "You have so many things to worry about, I'll just go back by myself."

"I’m ahead of schedule with my work, and the company's largest project is on the right track. I have nothing on hand now." Bianca held her duffel bag in one hand and Nina's hand in the other. "My most important task today is to accompany you. Didn't you say that you want to eat my food the other day? When we pass by a supermarket, let’s get some vegetables and I’ll cook for you."

Nina smiled from the heart and replied, "Bea, I’m grateful for you. I don’t think I can go ahead living without you anymore.”

"What a silly thing to say, I’ll always be here for you." Bianca squeezed her hand, and the two left the hospital together.

Bianca drove out of the hospital.

She did not notice that a car was following them the entire time.

Bianca stopped the car when they passed by a supermarket. Nina was in a bad mood so Bianca did not want to leave her alone in the car. She asked, "Shall we go shopping together?"

"Okay." Nina agreed.

Bianca parked the car and got down with Nina. They walked into the supermarket.

The car that was following them also stopped. The driver glanced at the rear-view mirror and asked, "Second Young Master, are we waiting for them?"

Pierre's expression was gloomy. He was following Nina to find an opportunity. Just as he was about to answer the driver's question, his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and saw that Percy was calling.

He held the phone and did not answer it. After he thought about it, he said, "Drive."

"Yes." The driver started the car and left.

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