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

Madam Mallory glanced at the ward number and found that it was a VIP ward.

She guessed that whoever Queenie was taking care of was not simple. Otherwise, why would they be in the VIP ward? On top of that, her men could not find out who was in the ward.

'Is it Jack Norman?'

Madam Mallory thought that it would not be possible as she saw the news of Jack in the newspaper that morning. He was attending various events, so he could not be in the VIP ward for treatment.

'Could the person in the ward be Luke's wife, Bianca?'

After all, Bianca was supposedly studying abroad but no one knew where she was studying nor the specific details.

Maybe she got sick and Queenie brought her back to be secretly treated...

If it was Bianca, she could use her to mess with Luca.

'Luca likes to be a mistress, huh? If Bianca appears in front of her, Luke won't be able to protect her anymore.'

The longer a man was in Luke's position, the more afraid he would be of getting into scandals that could affect his company's stock price. If something happened, he would be sure to stand on Bianca's side.

By then, Luca would be nothing.

Madam Mallory looked at Pierre who was still asleep and told the nurse, "Take care of Young Master Pierre. I have something to attend to."

When the nurse heard that, she was a little scared. After all, whenever Pierre was sober, he would be in a terrible mood. If he woke up and Madam Mallory was not around, she would likely get the brunt of his anger.

Mallory snorted coldly when she saw how the nurse reacted. She knew her son, so she said, "I'll be back in a while. He's injected with valium, so he

no choice but to agree. After all, she was here to take care of the patient. Since the Mallory family had paid her,

the ward and rushed to the upper

recommend him to stay there. Otherwise, it would be more difficult to take care of him. Hence,

the Mallory family's connections and turned the double ward into

and was about to look inside but was stopped

she remembered each patient and their family members. She would not allow others to walk around at will to protect the privacy of

visit a patient," Madam Mallory explained patiently when the nurse stopped

who was dressed gracefully and luxuriously. The nurse thought that she did not look like a gossip reporter who came to secretly take pictures. Hence, she politely asked, "Which patient do

this floor for

connections to assist her in this operation as she feared that Queenie would leave while she was

Norman family is it?" The head nurse patiently

Mallory began to get impatient

sorry. We haven't received any instructions from the

Mallory was at her limit. She stared at the head nurse and shouted, "They're so busy, they may not remember everything. I made

they forgot about it. Perhaps you could give them a call. You can only enter if you're authorized." The head nurse insisted. The patients on this floor paid great attention to their privacy, so she did not dare

you know who I am? I'm Madam Mallory, not one of those good-for-nothing reporters. I'm a public figure! How dare

rogue remarks. They did their work according to the rules and regulations. They did not dare to let

our job." The head nurse insisted on wanting to maintain patient privacy. After all, she was more afraid of letting randoms in and

have a chat with your department later. What kind

now. "I can't get into that ward. Help me think of a way for

and said helplessly, "Madam,

He was just someone who was