Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 3135

"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.

"Alright." Elena was even more puzzled. If not the toilet, then what?

She was strong, so she directly lifted Pierre onto the wheelchair and fastened the seatbelt. She asked, "Mr. Pierre, if you're not going to the toilet, where are we going?"

"I can't sleep, so you're pushing me out for a walk,” replied Pierre.

"Huh?" The nurse was surprised. Walking at night instead of during the day?

However, considering that there were not many people around at night and the weather was not too hot, she said, "Okay, are we going to the ground floor?"

"To the cafeteria,” replied Pierre as Elena pushed him out of the ward.

"But there's no food in the cafeteria now,” added Elena.

"Can you stop trying to be clever?" Pierre rolled his eyes. His tone sounded ominous.

Elena immediately shut her mouth.

When the two passed the nurse's station, the nurse was genuinely shocked.

Was this Pierre Mallory?

Why was he willing to come out in a wheelchair?

The nurse asked, "Visiting hours will end soon. Where are you two heading?"

"Oh, Mr. Pierre said he couldn't sleep. He’d like to go downstairs for some fresh air," Elena replied on behalf of Pierre.

Pierre could not be bothered to answer.

The nurse caught sight of Pierre’s frosty expression, and she could not be bothered to continue the conversation either. Therefore, she just nodded and said, "Alright, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night. Don't go to dark places."

After that, she said nothing more.

Elena felt cheerful.