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.

waiting inside the hotel. After he asked for their passports, he booked three suites for them at the front desk and handed the room keys to

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

nodded Marcos before following Jason and the hotel staff

arrogantly asked, "What are you

pretended that he didn't know Ethan

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

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

though Marcos hated it, he was used to hiding his emotions given that he saw these

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

Matysh returned to Russia. He

interfere with their plans and affect the

and was imprisoned in A

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

like a security camera, constantly monitoring every move Marcos

secrets. And I won't steal them," promised

there, Mr. Ethan. If the 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.

aback when the man who had been quiet all along suddenly

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

reminding you not to get into trouble, or else you'll only have yourself to blame," said

spoke, "Mr. Ethan, the project that M Group is collaborating with T Corporation involves a lot of confidential information. You're not part

was a multi-billion dollar project. Marcos was betting that Ethan would

lawyer and from

had never been in charge of M

if Ethan knew

did not say anything

each other. After they walked out of

the very end which

Kastov's suite was right opposite each

them entered their suite before he coldly brushed his card and entered