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.

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 won't wake

but to agree. After all, she was here to take care of the patient. Since the Mallory family had paid her, she should take good care

ward and rushed to the upper

been allocated a ward on the upper floors, but his situation was special and the doctor did not recommend him to stay there. Otherwise, it would be more difficult to take care of him. Hence, they could

family's connections and turned the double

the VIP ward floor and was about

were special, so she remembered each patient and their family members.

patient," Madam Mallory explained

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 you want to visit? We need the consent of the family before any

had not come to this floor for too long, so she forgot that the

to look for connections to assist her in this operation as she feared that Queenie would leave while she was doing that. She just said, "I'm here

family is it?" The

began to get impatient

at her and said with a straight face, "Ma'am, I'm sorry. We haven't received any instructions from the patient's family, which means that they didn't tell our nurses

at her limit. She stared at the head nurse and shouted, "They're so busy, they may not remember everything. I made an appointment with them yesterday and told them I'd come to visit today. I

weren't informed. Maybe the patient's family was so busy that 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 to

was, became anxious, and said, "Do you know who I am? I'm Madam Mallory, not one of those good-for-nothing reporters. I'm a public figure! How dare you

head nurse was helpless at her rogue remarks. They did their work according to the rules and regulations. They did not dare to let anyone walk

privacy. After all, she was more afraid of letting randoms in and the patient's family blaming her than to receive a

do you think you are?! I'll have a

now. "I can't get into that ward. Help me think

on the other end of the phone heard her and said

Mallory name walk in. He was just someone