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

The truth was that Marcos disdained doing such things.

Someone else should do the dirty work. Marcos was too lazy to get involved. Besides, ever since he took over the company, all the deals he handled had been clean.

At the very least, they could stand up to scrutiny from others.

Ethan's face turned pale. In the presence of Marcos’ watchful eyes, he could only nod reluctantly with a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. He forced out the words, 'I'll make the arrangements.'

"Old Master Abaza and Uncle Matysh have a lot of confidence in you, Mr. Ethan. Don't let them down." After that, Marcos shifted his gaze to the window and remained silent.

Marcos did not intend to inquire or delve into how Ethan would arrange things.

A City would not let Matysh succeed.

The case involving Matysh had stirred up too much attention. Everyone was watching. A City would hand down a heavy sentence. The justice system would not let him off the hook easily.

If Marcos knew Ethan's plans and things went awry, he would not be able to easily distance himself from them.

Night fell.

Marcos opened the suite door, and almost instantly, Ethan came out as well.

During this period, as long as Ethan was in the hotel, he would immediately step out whenever Marcos opened the suite door. He was seemingly concerned about his situation at all times.

"Mr. Ethan, what a coincidence. Are you going out too?" Marcos initiated the conversation this time.

"I need to talk to you. Are you going out like that?" Ethan sized him up. Marcos was wearing an evening suit and polished shoes. It was an attire suited for socializing.

"There's a social gathering tonight." Marcos adjusted his sleeve. He was about to meet Sarah. His heart was not only filled with excitement but also a hint of nervousness.

leave him and live in anonymity for many years. It was hard to say whether she had any

Luke?" Ethan asked immediately. Marcos was closest to

Mallory," Marcos admitted openly. He had already arranged with Gale that he would take his place in the private room. He would then change

had someone tail him, they would not be

Mallory at a time like this? If something happens to Mr. Matysh..." Ethan's words held depth. It was both a reminder and an

to say to deceitful people. "Uncle Matysh is an elder. I also hope that he can return to Russia and his home as soon as possible. Besides, I don't know

choked on his words, but he still warned Marcos. "Not a single word about Mr. Matysh's affairs must

you don't trust me, how about we go together?

convinced that Ethan would

Matysh and expose his escape plan, he had more pressing matters at hand. For instance, he had a meeting with Addison's legal

than keeping an

think everyone has as much free time as

with him. He curled his thin lips and answered,

that, Marcos turned

watched him leave from behind. He made a phone call to the

replied the person on the other end of

him to the nightclub he had arranged with Percy. As he walked into the club, the booming sound of the music was

name to the nightclub

immediately greeted him and led him

greetings with the people inside, Marcos took a seat. After a while, he took off

time wearing this type of waiter's

is new. You'll look just like one of the waiters here in

even

cap prepared by Gale, he opened the door to the

cap covered much of Marcos' face. His ethnic

not far away. These were the people Ethan and the old master had sent