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

As Sarah listened to the maid, she looked up and glanced at the TV screen. The camera was now focused on Matysh.

As the maid had mentioned, Matysh looked defiant, with a trace of contempt on his face.

Sarah knew that Matysh was not just classist but also racist. She could even guess what he was thinking.

Matysh probably believed that the locals had no right to judge him. He considered himself superior and untouchable. The locals had no authority to put him on trial. Without saying anything, Sarah looked down at her phone.

She had received a message from Luke. He said he was busy today but would be available tomorrow.

Sarah replied: [I'll come by your office tomorrow. I have something important that I'd like to hand over to you personally. I'd like you to pass it on to Marcos.]

She could not trust anyone else to give it to Luke, so she decided to go herself.

Shortly after, Luke replied to her message: [You don't need to come by. I'll stop by at noon. Please prepare the documents for Marcos. I'll personally make sure he gets them.] Sarah: [Okay, thanks.] She also realized it might not be safe for her to visit Luke in person.

Given her current situation, safety was a constant concern. That was why she avoided going out whenever possible.

She had grown accustomed to hiding over the years, so staying home was not difficult for her.

Sarah rose to her feet.

The maid looked at her with puzzlement and asked, "Ms. Poplar, do you need anything? I can get it for you."

"I'm going to take a nap," replied Sarah. She needed to lock herself in her bedroom to think about how to organize the information she had gathered over the years for Luke.

What Marcos decided to do with it would be up to him.

Sarah just hoped that Marcos could break free from his family's control and pursue what he wanted.

"Okay." The maid picked up the remote to turn off the TV.

Sarah shook her head and stopped her. "No need to turn it off. Keep watching. This case has the whole country's attention. I'm curious too. Watch it and let me know the outcome when I wake up." She had read online that Matysh's case would be resolved within a day.

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maid. Even though she did not understand the legalities, everyone was

so that she could

did not understand the law had their opinions. For instance, the maid

walked into her

for a moment,

and should be trustworthy, the stakes were too high and the consequences too severe for Sarah to take

out her purse from its hiding

the wardrobe's lining. The purse looked ordinary,

that the Abaza family

contents, a flood of emotions washed over her. She

brief period of happiness, followed by years of

family would not approve of their marriage and that she might have to elope with

expect to be allowed to marry into the family and learn so

that could ruin the entire

family

would

matter how much

things hidden beneath the surface of the Abaza

of paper and a pen, intending to write a

she would reveal all these secrets

rely on. Sarah thought that telling Luke was like giving Marcos a

still exert influence in Russia. His T Corporation was as powerful as

she knew. She wrote in great

was corresponding evidence in her purse. Nothing was fabricated. It was all

exhausted, but she continued from afternoon until

evening approached, the maid knocked on her bedroom

are you awake?"