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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, but he was not entirely

quite normal before, so how could she become abnormal all of a

in the mood to inquire anyway. All he could think about was everyone telling him that

not let anything happen to

“We have things to discuss,

eavesdrop, so she immediately walked out of the ward and closed

Pierre, and her loving expression changed into a serious face. Then, she said, "Can your grandpa's words

his

to ignore these things, and I can't take care of things myself. After I

frowned as he listened

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

Pierre was still curious.

was not particularly

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

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

level of

Old Master Mallory had not been worried about the reputation of the Mallory family, he

was their reputation

and her mental state had been poor,

the maid at home, Karen would either suffer from insomnia or get nightmares in

was

sense that Pierre did not believe her, so she quickly said, "You still don't believe me? If I

agreed. Karen did not look like someone who was mentally

during that time, and a mentally unstable person would not get better all of

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