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.

their passports, he booked three suites for them at the front desk and handed the

who stood beside Marcos, told them, "I'll wait for

following Jason and the

the elevator, Ethan arrogantly asked,

pretended that he didn't know Ethan was talking

answer him, Ethan

talking to me.” smiled Marcos, amused. “We're having a meeting with Mr. Crawford later," said Marcos before slowly turning his head to look at him. His expression was the epitome

he was used to hiding his emotions given that he saw these people's faces every

worried that Marcos would do something behind his back. His

against him would be dropped once Matysh returned to Russia. He would not be

was afraid that Marcos would interfere with

country and was imprisoned in A City, the biggest beneficiary of

involves our company's confidential information," said Marcos, his eyes darkening. It was evident that his family had all

was like a security camera, constantly

interest in your company's secrets. And I won't steal them,"

collaboration between M Group and T Corporation is leaked, it will be detrimental to both companies. It's gonna come down on your head when they investigate. Are you

who had been quiet all along

are? It's none of your business,"

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

Ethan, the project that M Group is collaborating with T Corporation involves a lot of confidential information. You're not part of this project, but you insisted on attending the meeting.

dollar project. Marcos was betting that Ethan would not take on

the family's lawyer and from

had never been in

him to become the corporate lawyer. After all, if Ethan knew too much about the company affairs. There would

did not say

Kastov exchanged glances with each other. After they walked out of the elevator, they headed to their

suite was at the very end which required a

and Kastov's suite was right opposite

watched as the two of them entered their suite