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

Before the caretaker could say anything, the ward door swung open again.

She and Pierre looked toward the door and saw an unfamiliar face. Then, the caretaker immediately stood in front of the hospital bed, trying to cover Pierre's face with her body so that no one would notice who was on the hospital bed.

The person at the door was an elegantly dressed woman whom the caretaker did not recognize.

However, Pierre recognized her. "Mom?"

He sounded surprised. Old Master Mallory said that the mental state of his mother, Karen, was currently very unstable and that he would reach out to a psychiatrist for help. In order to prevent her from getting into trouble, he kept her at home, so Karen never visited him in the hospital.

Thus, Pierre was surprised to see her show up at the hospital.

After hearing what Pierre said, the caretaker stepped aside. Since she was his family member, she would not disclose the news that he had been hospitalized.

Karen impatiently walked to the bedside and looked at Pierre's plastered right leg. Her eyes brimmed with tears. "Pierre, does it hurt?"

Pierre saw her hand approaching to caress him, but he found it weird, so he dodged it.

He was not a woman, so he did not need this kind of sympathetic maternal love. "Mom, why are you here?"

"How can I not show up when you're in the hospital?" Karen's heart ached at the sight of Pierre's thin face.

Old Master Mallory only told her about this huge news yesterday.

Karen could not help but feel heartbroken at the thought of Pierre suffering. How did he even survive during this time?

Not to mention the Mallory family could not even make a police report because they had not found out who was behind it.

"Grandpa said that your mental health isn't doing great..." Pierre hesitated before asking, "Are you feeling better?"

that Karen was in low spirits and had poor mental health,

normal before, so how could she

could think about was everyone telling him

let

at the caretaker. “We have things to discuss, so you can go guard the door.

hint of kindness on her face. She dared not eavesdrop, so she immediately walked out of the ward and closed the door tightly. She took a few steps to

at Pierre, and her loving expression changed into a serious

his eyebrows in

of things myself. After I found out you were kidnapped, I was worried

frowned as he listened

of the Mallory family, your father has never paid any attention to us, and even your grandpa thinks of me as an outsider. I may have some say in the Mallory family, but how could I control the company's finances? All the mess you've caused so far, including the kidnapping, is up to Old Master Mallory to take care of. I could only act crazy. I knew

Pierre was still curious.

Mallory was not particularly happy

crazy for just a few hours a day, but how long was she

18 out of 24 hours a

of insanity was

had not been worried about the

was their reputation that stopped

mood swings some time ago, and her mental state had been poor, especially after she got mad

at home, Karen would either suffer from insomnia or get nightmares in her sleep. Either

she was

sense that Pierre did not believe her, so she quickly said, "You still don't believe me? If I really was as crazy as Old Master Mallory

look like someone who was

was speaking logically and explaining why she acted that way during that time, and a mentally unstable person would

because she was worried about him, she would not be able to act as if nothing happened right after finding out that he was