“Pierre, your grandpa and I will help you to handle this. The thing that matters the most now is that you


    can''t let the people from the Department of Justice and the police officers find you. Otherwise, it''s


    inconvenient for us to speak up for you," said Madam Mallory. She could not expect the others to help


    them out.


    Now, the CEO of Mallory Corporation was still Percy. The news of the two brothers not being on good


    terms had already spread. That was why Mallory Corporation was not affected by Pierre''s matter at the


    moment.


    It set Madam Mallory''s mind at ease knowing that thepany was fine. At least she did not have to


    be up to her neck in problems while handling both sides.


    Pierre narrowed his eyes. His mother only said that she would be helping him, but he could sense that


    there was no longer bias toward him in her voice. This implied that she approved of what Percy did.


    It was Percy''s fault that he was in such a mess, but they said nothing about it. They imed that they


    only came to help him. Was it because the shareholders sided with Percy, and that was why they were


    not nning to deal with him?


    Given the circumstances now, Pierre understood that this matter had to be put aside first. What


    mattered the most was to deal with the trouble he was involved in.


    "Okay." There was unwillingness and anger in his voice.


    "Your grandpa''s still mad at you. Don''t contact him at the moment. Give me all the rted documents


    and information about the things posted on the inte," said Madam Mallory. She was forcing herself


    to deal with this matter now even though she was unwilling to.


    She had no choice.


    Old Master Mallory was in a fit of anger. Although Madam Mallory knew Old Master Mallory would not


    let things get worse, she dared not to ask him to personally deal with this matter.


    "The rted documents and contracts are kept in the office''s safe box, but the people from the


    Department of Justice came today. Even though they failed to open the safe box, they sealed it, and I''d


    already sent someone to steal the documents. Once I have the documents, I''ll ask someone to send


    them back home," replied Pierre. He hade to a point that he had to ask someone to steal


    something that belonged to him. It was Percy''s fault for making him end up in such a mess!


    Madam Mallory heaved a sigh. If the safe box was sealed, then the only way to get the documents was


    to ask someone to steal them.


    However, it was ridiculous for Pierre to ask someone to steal his own things. Then, she replied, “Okay.


    Tell your men to be careful. Since they''re going to be stealing something, then they can''t just steal


    what''s in the safe box. Do you get what I mean?"


    "Understood. My subordinates know what to do." Pierre gulped down another mouthful of liquor.


    "Okay. You don''t have to worry about this. I can assure you I''ll get everything settled. It''s just that I''m


    afraid it''ll be difficult for you to have your grandfather''s support in the future," added Madam Mallory.


    Old Master Mallory initially took a fancy to Percy for his capabilities. If it were not for him being


    rebellious and insisting on marrying Nina, the grandfather and grandson would not have turned against


    each other.


    Percy would not have had the chance to run for the position of CEO either.


    Now, Pierre had lost, and he even got himself in such big trouble. After Old Master Mallory helped him


    to solve the problem, he would never take his side anymore.


    "I know." A burning sensation went down Pierre''s throat as he drank another mouthful of liquor. His


    voice became hoarse.


    "But you can achieve something that can impress your grandfather to gain his support in the future.


    Now let''s deal with this first. If you need anything, don''t hesitate to call me. And don''t let too many


    people know where you are now," Madam Mallory reminded him again. She was worried that someone


    would secretly inform the people from the Department of Justice where Pierre was.


    Pierre could not get locked up by them. Otherwise, someone would be listening to their conversation


    every time they talked to each other. It would be difficult to handle things if this happened.


    "Got it." Pierre heard her reminded and replied impatiently. After that, he hung up the call.


    Madam Mallory listened to the busy tone on the other end of the line and let out a long sigh.


    Pierre was her son. How could she not know what he had in mind now?


    He wanted to make Percy''s life a mess...


    Other than that, he thought they were biased.


    It was Percy who disclosed this matter to the public. That was why Pierre got into so much trouble and


    he had to hide for some time.


    However, Madam Mallory did not sound like she was ming Percy. She did not give him a hard time


    either.


    That was why Pierre was so unhappy about it.


    Madam Mallory and Old Master Mallory saw eye to eye on this matter. Now that Pierre had gotten


    himself in such big trouble, they no longer had any energy left for Percy.


    After all, what troubled them the most now was the mess Pierre had made.


    Besides, if Pierre had never done something like that, Percy would not have had the information to


    disclose to the public. Standing on a moral point of view, Percy was wrong for doing this.


    However, from a legal point of view, Pierre was the one who did something wrong.


    What mattered the most to them now was not finding a way to make Percy submit to them but thinking


    of a way to get Pierre out of trouble.


    This was what Madam Mallory was worried about.


    Percy''s initiative had put Pierre and the Mallory family in a disadvantageous position.


    There was not much time left for them to deal with these matters.


    Madam Mallory massaged her aching forehead.


    The maid carried a tray of a ss of water and medicine into her room. She reminded her, "Mrs.


    Mallory, it''s time to eat your medicine."


    Madam Mallory put the pills into her mouth. Then, she took a ss of water, took two sips of water, and


    swallowed the pills.


    "They taste bitter." Madam Mallory frowned. She had to take medicine every day. It was harsh to the


    taste and made her mouth bitter.


    “Mrs. Mallory, good medicine tastes bitter. Didn''t the doctor who came to check on you today tell you


    about it? Your blood pressure is well-controlled now. You only have to take the medicine for another


    week, then they''ll change your medicine to normal antihypertensive drugs. They''re not as bitter as the


    pills you''re taking now. Hang in there,” the maid advised her in a soft voice.


    The doctor was still giving Madam Mallory the imported antihypertensive drugs to stabilize her blood


    pressure. Even though the special antihypertensive drugs were effective, they tasted more bitter than


    usual.


    Bitterness would fill the mouth after taking it.


    Madam Mallory frowned.


    The maid handed her a te of honey taffy and said, "Mrs. Mallory, would you like to have some honey


    taffies?"


    "No, thank you. I''m not in the mood to have some." Madam Mallory waved her hand and looked at the


    honey taffies with disgust. All she had in mind now was Pierre''s matter.


    The maid put the te of honey taffies back onto the tray.


    "Oh, how''s Old Master Mallory doing now?" Madam Mallory asked. After Pierre''s matter had be a


    big deal, Old Master Mallory flew into a rage when he was at home, iming that he would rip Pierre


    into pieces.


    Madam Mallory dared not to tell Pierre about it just now.


    She was worried Pierre would act recklessly knowing that Old Master Mallory refused to help him.


    "Old Master Mallory doesn''t look very happy. He even asked Mr. Bet to look for Mr. Pierre,"


    answered the maid.


    "This is a real headache." Madam Mallory massaged her forehead as a throbbing headache developed


    beneath her temples. She had no idea what to do for a moment.


    "Did Old Master Mallory eat anything today?" she asked again.


    "Old Master Mallory has been feeling angry the whole afternoon. He refuses to eat. He didn''t even


    touch the meal Mr. Bet served him in his room," the maid carefully reported to her. Now that


    everyone in the Mallory family knew about the two big events that happened today, no one dared to


    piss the old master off as they might suffer another stroke of bad luck.


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    "Prepare the dishes. I''ll serve the old master myself." Madam Mallory rose to her feet.