Chapter 417 Your Man Is Always Confident In Whatever He Does!
Bianca looked at Luke with her mouth agape.
She had thought that Pierre's car crash was purely an accident. She did not expect that it was deliberate.
More than that, she had never expected that the man who had a gentle demeanor could be so ruthless.
Bianca thought that Luke would use his connections to make sure that Pierre received his due justice under the law. She did not
expect that Luke would get a car to crash into him.
She could not believe that the man could be chatting so calmly with Percy.
Pierre was Percy's younger brother, and Luke could talk to Percy as though nothing happened. Bianca was impressed by Luke's
composure.
If it were her, Percy's penetrating gaze would have seen through her!
Bianca licked her lips and asked worriedly, "Pierre and Percy are brothers. If one day he finds out that you were the one who
caused the car crash, won't he become your enemy?"
When Luke heard that, he glanced at her supple lips, and his eyes flashed with lust.
He kissed her gently and smiled when he looked at her shy expression." Don't worry, it won't be that easy to catch me. Percy
might not be a pushover, but I’m always confident in whatever I do."
Bianca frowned worriedly. "But you..."
Luke looked at her silently.
As Bianca looked at his calm demeanor, she smiled gently, "Mm, I trust in your abilities, but you shouldn't be doing such risky
things. It's... illegal, and we shouldn't fight violence with violence. Those evildoers should be punished by the law."
Luke felt warmth in her heart when he saw that Bianca was worried about him.
He did not say anything. Instead, he hugged her tightly.
Luke thought that Bianca was too naive. For most people, the law was fair to all. However, there was a very small minority who
lived above the law. They were either very wealthy or very powerful. Pierre was an individual who possessed both.
Even if the law found him guilty, it was not hard for the Mallory family to bail him out in a few days.
The only way to punish people like Pierre was with violence.
However, he did not have to tell Bianca that. As long as Bianca could live a safe life under his care, he would willingly shelter her.
The caretaker opened the door to Pierre’s room for Percy and Johann. They did not expect to hear Pierre roaring hysterically the
moment the door was opened. "Get lost, all of you! You're useless! It's been so long, but there's no improvement. I'd put a bullet
in all your heads!"
Then, a water glass flew toward the door and nearly hit Percy on the nose.
The glass would have drawn blood if not that Percy was fast enough to catch it!
Percy walked toward Pierre's bed with a gloomy expression.
Several men in white coats were currently in the room. They were the best andrology experts of A City.
At the moment, Pierre was holding a black handgun and pointing at their heads. They were drenched in sweat, and their hands
holding their briefcases were shaking!
They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Percy coming into the room with Johann, the medical prodigy.
Johann's outstanding skills not only made him famous in A City but throughout the world.
However, he had an eccentric and unpredictable personality. Some wealthy families could not hire him even if they offered an
astronomical sum of money. On the other hand, whenever he felt like it, he would help poor people cure serious diseases without
asking for a cent.
At the moment, Johann seemed relaxed. "Oh, all the famous andrology doctors of A City are here. Why are you all having a
meeting in Second Young Master Mallory's bedroom? Don't tell me that your 'little brother' needs some help getting up?" He said
jokingly.
The doctors were too afraid to answer that question.
After all, the gun in Pierre's hand was the real deal. They did not dare to offend him.
Pierre glared coldly at Johann. He swung his arm and pointed the gun at Johann's head. "Who do you think you are? How dare
you insult me?"
Percy's icy gaze fell on his younger brother. His tone of voice was imposing. "Don't be rude to Johann, Pierre. He's the doctor
I've hired to cure your ailment."
Pierre laughed exaggeratedly. "Ha... Doctor? He's a doctor? This weak pretty face that looks like a chicken? You're not joking,
right?"
Johann was not angered by Pierre's condescending gaze.
Without saying a word, he stepped forward, flipped over Pierre's blanket, took out several silver needles from his coat, and
inserted them into several specific points on Pierre's crotch. Instantly, Pierre's cries of agony echoed in the cavernous room!
"Ah! You b*stard, what did you do to me? Why is it so painful? Ah... why can't I move my hand anymore? Kill him, Big Bro, he's
hurting me..."
Johann looked at the wailing man with his arms across his chest. "Don't prank him, Johann. He's just a kid," Percy said.
Johann grunted and removed the needles from Pierre's body. "I'm the only one who can cure your ailment, Second Young
Master Mallory. You'd better be polite to me. Otherwise, you can forget about making out for the rest of your life!"
Pierre was angry, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He wanted to kill that weak-looking man, but a glint of hope sprouted within his anger when he heard that the man could cure his
ailment.
If that were true, he was willing to yield for now.
Moreover, Johann had displayed his talents. The silver needles caused a lot of pain, but undeniably, he could feel a warm
current coursing across his crotch. That had never happened before...