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 room keys

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

Marcos before following Jason and the hotel

Ethan arrogantly asked, "What

pretended that he didn't know Ethan was

him, Ethan

Marcos, amused. “We're having a meeting with Mr. Crawford later," said Marcos

it, he was used to hiding his

Ethan. He was worried that Marcos would do something behind his back. His mission this time was to get

dropped once Matysh returned to

Marcos would interfere with their plans and affect the progress of

all, if Matysh could not return to his country and was imprisoned in A City, the biggest beneficiary of his imprisonment would be

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

security camera, constantly monitoring every

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

be detrimental to both companies. It's gonna come

man who had been quiet all along suddenly

It's none

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

"Mr. Ethan, the project that M Group is collaborating with T Corporation involves a

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

lawyer and

never been in charge

After all, if Ethan knew too much about the

frowned but did not

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

the very end

suite was

them entered their suite before he coldly brushed his card