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 said, "I'll be back in a while. He's injected with valium,

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

the ward

recommend him to stay there.

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

Mallory came to the VIP ward floor and was about to

The wards on this floor were special, so she remembered each patient and their family members. She would not allow others to walk around at will to protect the privacy

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

at the woman 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 you want to visit? We need the consent

this floor for too long,

her in this operation as she feared that Queenie would leave while she was doing that. She just said, "I'm here to visit a patient from

family is it?" The head nurse patiently

get impatient and

received any instructions from the patient's family, which means that they didn't

everything. I made an appointment with them yesterday and told them I'd come to

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

anxious, and said, "Do you know who I am? I'm Madam Mallory, not one of

her rogue remarks. They did their work according to the rules and regulations. They did not dare to let anyone walk in just like

she was more afraid of letting randoms in and the patient's family

have a chat with your department later. What

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

other end of the phone heard her and said helplessly, "Madam,

in. He was just someone who