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

Ethan looked around and noticed no one was paying attention to him. He turned to Marcos, "I need a translator."

He was the Abaza family's dedicated lawyer, not Marcos'.

The elders in the Abaza family did not regard Marcos highly. Naturally, Ethan viewed him in a similar light. At the end of day, the family's legacy would never be Marco's to take.

"It's been arranged," replied Marcos offhandedly, despite Ethan's huffy attitude towards him.

Marcos knew Ethan looked down on him, but he could not be bothered to argue right now.

After all, the whole family treated him with contempt. Thus, those who relied on the family for a living looked down on him too.

There was no point in squabbling with people like Ethan, who oozed condescension.

Ethan snorted, "How stingy of the president of T Corporatio. There are three of us, yet he only arranged for two cars for us. He even brought that woman along."

No one bothered to respond.

Marcos was busy replying to his assistant's message on his phone, while Kastov, who sat beside him, closed his eyes and dozed off.

Lliam could not understand Russian. He just drove silently toward the hotel.

Jason had arranged for them to stay in the most luxurious hotel in A city. Ethan looked at the tall building in front of him and made a sound of disapproval.

Marcos knew he was about to complain. "This is the most luxurious hotel in A city. It's also designed by T Corporation. Pretty good, huh?" said Marcos, with his eyebrows raised pointedly.

Kastov knew why Marcos said so, so he went along with it, "It's spectacular. That explains why M Group would cooperate with T Corporation. This building's design is impressive."

"Is that it? The best hotel in our country is a million times better than this one. I've never stayed in such a lousy hotel," said Ethan. His tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Marcos and Kastov ignored him and walked straight in.

After he asked for their passports, he booked three suites for

who stood beside Marcos, told them,

before following Jason and the

they walked into the elevator, Ethan arrogantly asked, "What are you going to do

he didn't know

him, Ethan coldly sneered, "Marcos, I'm

Mr. Crawford later," said Marcos before slowly turning his head to look at him. His expression was the epitome

used to hiding his

behind his back.

once Matysh returned to Russia.

with their plans and affect the

could not return to his country and was imprisoned in A City,

I'm sorry, but you can't attend this meeting as it involves our company's confidential information," said Marcos, his eyes

camera,

company's secrets.

Group and T Corporation is leaked, it will be detrimental to both companies. It's

was taken aback when the man who had

you think you are? It's none of your business," retorted

into trouble, or else you'll only have yourself to blame," said Kastov in a cold voice as

involves a

multi-billion dollar project. Marcos was betting that Ethan would not take on such

lawyer and from

had never been in charge of M

Ethan knew too much about

did not say anything

out of the elevator, they headed to their respective

at the very end

and Kastov's suite was right opposite each

watched as the two of them entered their suite before he coldly brushed his card and entered his