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?"

spirits and

could she become

about was everyone telling him that his leg was going to be impaired, so

Mallory family would not let anything happen

turned to look at the caretaker. “We have

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

back at Pierre, and her loving expression changed into a serious face.

raised his

knew what was on his mind, so she snorted. "Pierre, you got into big trouble this time. Old Master Mallory tends to ignore these things, and I can't take care of things myself. After I found out you were kidnapped, I was worried about the kidnappers coming to the

frowned as he listened

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

Pierre was still curious.

Master Mallory was not particularly happy when he

pretended to be crazy for just a few hours a day, but how long was she able

24 hours a day making all sorts of noises

of insanity was

not been worried about the reputation of the Mallory family, he might have sent Karen to a psychiatric

was their reputation

time ago, and her mental

home, Karen would either suffer from insomnia

was

did not believe her, so she quickly said, "You still don't believe me? If I really was as crazy as

not look like someone who was

and explaining why she acted that way during that time,

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