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

"How much did you overhear from the conversation between me and Mrs. Mallory?" Susan asked. The maid was responsible for delivering food and drinks to Allison. She was usually the one in contact with Allison.

The maid's body shook as she uttered, "Madam Susan, I didn't hear anything."

"Very well. If someone else knows about what we talked about, I’ll know that you accidentally overheard it and spread the news. You're aware of the consequences, yes?" Susan threatened the maid. Although Old Master Crawford was still in control of the Crawford family, she still had the ability to frame the maid and have her fired.

The maid nodded quickly and said, "I understand. I didn't hear anything."

The maid cleared the cups and snacks on the coffee table. Then, she got a text from Allison, so she immediately went upstairs.

She knocked on the door of the room, and Allison's voice came from inside. "Come in."

The maid opened the bedroom door and saw Allison's face. She was frightened and could not help trembling. She immediately lowered her gaze and asked, "Madam Allison, what can I help you with?"

"Take that bowl out of here. It stinks like hell," Allison said while she pointed to the bowl next to her that contained the herbal concoction. She had only taken two sips before she decided that she did not want it anymore.

The maid came in and picked up the bowl along with the tray.

Allison asked, "Has Madam Mallory left?"

"I think so," the maid replied cautiously. She knew that Allison wanted to get information out of her, so she was careful not to let herself slip. After all, Susan had warned her.

As such, she could only hide what she knew from Allison.

"Did she say anything?" Allison looked at herself in the mirror, her thoughts in turmoil. She covered the mirror with a black cloth.

The maid replied softly, "She chatted with Madam Susan for a while and left."

maid. She was jealous of the maid's fairly smooth face and was mad that a maid's skin was better than hers. "Chat?

to ask, "Household matters? She didn't mention to Susan why she came to look for me?" "I didn't hear anything... I was in the living room only for a while before I was asked to go to the kitchen by the cook to help out." The maid quickly

and said, "You can leave now. By the way, you don't need to bring me lunch later. I'm trying

that Allison would continue to question her. She was worried she would end up letting something slip because she was too

on the vanity chair,

her and would

she suddenly come to look for me today? Is it as simple

vicious words when she thought that Madam Mallory

At noon.

ran to the lab downstairs to

not dare to be careless. All of the data would affect the final stage of

Luca asked "Has the clinical trial report been

it ready this afternoon," Rhett

put pressure on them. "The processing of the data can't go wrong, or it'll affect the next step of the research. Take

that everything is okay? I heard that Dr. Albus' research is coming to an end and their drug is about to be launched. The laboratory researchers

were anxious. After all, they were supposedly ahead of everyone with

could not help but feel ashamed of being

Albus'. It's understandable why we were ahead in the early stages of our research and slowed down in the later period. Don't rush. The progress of others doesn't represent ours. Speed doesn't mean anything as long as we're meticulous with the research and

report

Luca was reasonable.

of the researchers were dissatisfied. After all, they were all hands on deck with the research, while Luca not only had to take care of T Corporation's translation work but she also helped Dr.

to focus on the task at hand. If the drug is effective, it'll naturally sell. If the sales are good, they'll get their bonus. Besides, the company's end of the year performance is not based on who launches the drug in the market first but rather, whose drug is used by more

Rhett nodded knowingly.

glanced at the time and said, "It's time for lunch. Go and get something to