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?"

low spirits and

quite normal before, so how could

to inquire anyway. All he could think about was everyone telling him that his leg was going to

would not let

turned to look at the caretaker. “We have things to discuss, so you

there was not a hint of kindness on her face. She dared not eavesdrop, so she immediately walked out of the ward and closed

expression changed into a serious face. Then, she said, "Can

his eyebrows

care of things myself. After I found out you were

he listened to

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.

Pierre was still curious.

Master Mallory was not particularly

just a few hours a day, but how long was she able to

spent almost 18 out of 24 hours a day making all sorts of noises in the

of

that time, Pierre even felt that if Old Master Mallory had not been worried about the reputation of the Mallory family, he might have

their reputation that stopped

Karen had experienced extreme mood swings some time ago, and her mental state had been poor, especially after

from insomnia or get nightmares in her sleep. Either way, it was

was

her, so she quickly said, "You still don't believe me?

did not look like someone who was

time,

like that because she was worried about him, she would not be able to act as if