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.

said, "I'll be back in a while. He's injected with valium, so he won't

was here to take care of the patient. Since

ward and rushed to

not recommend him to stay there.

advantage of the Mallory family's connections

the VIP ward floor and was about to

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

patient," Madam Mallory explained patiently when the nurse stopped

a gossip reporter who came to secretly take pictures. Hence, she politely asked, "Which patient do you want to visit? We need

floor for too long,

to look for connections to assist her in this operation as she feared that Queenie

it?" The

get impatient and

face, "Ma'am, I'm sorry. We haven't received any instructions from the patient's family,

they may not remember everything. I made an appointment with them yesterday and told them I'd come to visit today. I also know their

only enter if you're authorized." The head nurse insisted. The patients on this floor paid

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

according to the rules and regulations. They did

afraid of letting randoms

cursed, "Who do you think you are?! I'll have a chat

out her phone, walked to the elevator, and called the number that called her just now. "I can't

of the phone heard her and said helplessly, "Madam, if you can't enter, I

not even let someone with the Mallory name walk in. He was just someone who was at the bottom of the food chain. He was out