Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle novel Chapter 632

When Leia saw Allison, she thought that Allison was there to see her and there was a burst of joy in her heart.

She opened the door and welcomed Allison warmly. "Aunt Allison, why are you here?"

Allison used to have a good impression of Leia. After all, she was not only sweet but always brought all kinds of luxuries for her every time she went to see her. However, since the video of her seducing Dr. Hoover was leaked out, her fondness for this woman was gone.

After such an accident, she felt that Leia was no longer worthy of her son.

Allison walked in and smiled nonchalantly when faced with the overly enthusiastic Leia. "Leia, where's your mother? Is she home?"

"My mother is suffering from a neck injury and is resting in her room. Is there anything that I can help you with?" Leia told Allison the truth.

She knew that Allison had a bad relationship with her mother and the two had not been in contact for many years. Why would Allison want to see her mother now?

Allison did not seem like she was here to visit her mother as she did not bring any gift baskets.

This was the first time Allison has come to the Normans’ residence. She was taking a look around.

The Normans’ residence was luxurious but not tacky.

There were gorgeous crystal chandeliers, 18th-century Western-European court-style carpets, exquisite sculptures, romantic flower arrangements, and an expensive-looking pure white piano in the corner.

The layout of this home was to Queenie’s taste.

There were several beautiful ancient ink landscape paintings hanging on the wall. Allison could tell at a glance that they had been done by Queenie.

Allison curled her lips and shifted her gaze.

She had always thought that Queenie was pretentious.

In her eyes, women should only care about their beauty and take good care of themselves. Writing and drawing were nothing but hobbies.

Leia did not know Allison's intentions. She took a brand new pair of guest slippers for Allison and handed them to her. "Aunt, these slippers were newly bought by the nanny. You can change into them."

Allison's thoughts were interrupted.

She recalled that Leia had mentioned Queenie's neck injury. When she changed into the slippers, she could not help but raise her gaze to look at her. "What's wrong with your mother? Why is her neck injured?"

Leia briefly told Allison about what had happened at the fashion fair.

Allison snorted. It was unsure whether she was taking pleasure in Queenie’s misfortune or if it was just a random sound.

After she changed into the slippers, she followed Leia to Queenie's bedroom.

On the second floor, Leia knocked on the door of the room a few times before asking politely, "Dad, Aunt Allison has come to visit Mom. Is it convenient for us to come in now?"

"Come in." Jack's calm and powerful voice came from the other side of the door.

Hearing the familiar voice, Allison's heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Norman glanced at Allison. He was surprised, but when he saw Queenie nod at him, he calmed down and said to his wife, "I'll be in the living room downstairs. Call out to me if you need me."

"Okay." Queenie nodded.

For some reason, Leia's right eye twitched a little. Her sixth sense told her that Allison had bad intentions against her mother.

Leia wanted to stay with her mother but Queenie said to her, "Leia, go downstairs with your dad. I bought some new tea and placed it in the cabinet in the study. Go and help your dad brew some tea."

"Okay, Mom." Although she was reluctant, Leia obeyed Queenie's instructions.

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In the bedroom, Queenie and Allison sat side by side.

Queenie saw Allison hesitating so she laid it out on the table. "Allison, why are you really here? With our current relationship, I didn't think you would bother."

Although Queenie’s face was pale and she looked weak, her soft and shrewd eyes stared straight at Allison, seeing right through her.

Allison did not bother to keep pretending. She replied, "Of course. Why would I? To be honest, going shopping or to the spa with my friends is more fun than visiting you. Queenie, be honest, did you get Mr. Norman to do something to my son’s company? The projects under his group are put on hold due to a lack of capital."

Queenie did not deny it and replied, "Yes, it was Jack’s and my doing."

Allison snorted and sat down on the chair in front of Queenie. She said cunningly, "If I tell you the whereabouts of your biological daughter, can you get Mr. Norman to stop?"