Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Matysh knew Luke was the one who sent the car, but he was unhappy with Marcos' explanation.

“No way. Tell that kid that I want the chauffeur to follow me around," Matysh said in an overbearing manner. He was unconcerned that his target was Luca and she had something going on with Luke.

Bill would take care of it, after all.

Marcos knew why Matysh did not agree to his arrangements and said, "The chauffeur I've hired drives a Rolls-Royce too."

As a big city with a booming economy, A City had never been short of wealthy people. That was why it was easy to rent a Rolls-Royce here.

Mandy, who was listening to their conversation, was secretly surprised.

How easy it was for them to rent a Rolls-Royce. It seemed like her Russian friend was right. Matysh's family was rich.

It was a pity that she could never have the chance to marry into such a wealthy family. She could only seize the chance to curry favor with Matysh.

Matysh frowned. He wanted to throw a tantrum, but Marcos' arrangements were perfect for him. He had no reason to be mad at him.

"Miss, those eyes of yours look familiar to me^" Marcos' gaze fell on Mandy.

Mandy stood up straight and held her head up high. She even tucked her hair behind her ears. Her heart skipped a beat when the man's gaze fell on her.

"That's just your imagination. Is there anything you want to tell me?" Matysh said impatiently.

"No. I'm going back to pack my stuff." Marcos refused to stay for another second here. He hated the strong smell of the perfume on Mandy's body.

"Get lost. Stop bothering me," Matysh took a sip of the red wine with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Marcos turned around and left without looking at Mandy.

Mandy could not help but step forward, looking at his tall figure from behind.

Matysh noticed Mandy's gestures, then he frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

She knew that Matysh was a ruthless man, so she dared not to admit that she was charmed by Marcos. She explained, "I'm going

not

sofa, sat down, and

“No," Matysh denied it.

then asked, “But I heard him

language. After all, she had lived abroad for some time and could understand a few languages. However, she sounded weird when she spoke foreign languages. That was why she seldom

his eyes and asked,

know a lot of people..." Mandy

the blood of a lowlife in him and doesn't deserve to be my nephew," Matysh said disdainfully. Marcos was nothing but a tool to his family. He did not deserve to be

furrowed. Why did it sound like things were way

the same time, Marcos

the earphones this time. He was worried as he

turned off

the blood of a

toward his mother before.

come when he would make them regret everything that they had done

his boss from behind and shook his head helplessly. Marcos had been enduring all these alone

would not

suddenly called

anything you need?" Andy

he invited to

picked up his phone and

the car, and got out of the car together

drinking with Marcos, he did not drink a lot. He did not need anyone

left the garden's lights on as the two of them had gone out. It gave off an entirely different atmosphere to see the pale

Luke slightly frowned.

too much and that was why he felt uncomfortable. She

was drinking the beer. But I can smell the alcohol now and it's disgusting," Luke frowned and explained. The beer was not expensive, but he enjoyed

not get used to the smell