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

Chapter 3218 The Epitome Of The Worst Patient

Some grudges had to be etched into memory, lest the trivialities of life wear them away.

Marcos knew what Sarah's past life was like. When he saw the wom marks on the documents, his expression darkened.

"I need to ask you a favor," said Marcos as he turned to look at Luke.

"Go ahead." Luke nodded, more than willing to help. They both needed each other's help at times, so refusing was not an option.

"I need you to keep these documents safe for me until I return to Russia." Marcos thought of Ethan, who was staying in the same hotel as him and even brazenly installed surveillance in his suite.

If he took the documents back, they would easily be discovered.

"Sure, no problem. You can trust T Corporation's security. No one can access the items in my safe," Luke replied.

He had one of the world's most advanced safes, and it was not easy for anyone to unlock it.

"Thank you," said Marcos, opening the documents slowly.

Luke did not say anything further. He took a sip of his coffee and continued his work.

Marcos carefully read through the documents, taking about half an hour.

His brows were furrowed together. "I'm done."

"Okay." Luke nodded without commenting on the matter concerning the Abaza family.

The social structures were different, so he felt it was not his place to judge.

"Mr. Crawford, I'd like to make a deal with you," said Marcos.

intrigued. "Let's hear

in his hand. With a mocking smile on his face, he continued, "Even though we've done many shady things, we're still known in Russia for our strong stance against organized crimes. I want to use their power to help

old master also hated such organizations, so using M Group's power to help eliminate the Island

years, he had not just been a puppet. He had been doing some real

do?" asked Luke. He did need help, but only if it

information here to the public in A City. I've seen how powerful public opinion here can be, but I don't know how to handle it. I need someone familiar with

Marcos' request to be so straightforward. He agreed,

Marcos

his hand, sealing the deal. "Pleasure doing

with the help of the locals of A

with the Abaza family's assistance, dealing with the Island of Despair would

Pierre underwent his second

his leg hard. He felt nothing and could not help but yell at Dr. Abraham Wood,

helpless. He had encountered many irritable patients who often yelled at doctors

aggressive as Pierre. "Mr. Mallory, physical therapy takes time to show results. The effects are gradual and require patience. If

him clean up the used needles, he suddenly

everything to the floor. "Mr.

can I calm down? It's not your leg that's ruined!" Pierre's eyes were red with anger. It was as though he was about to devour him. "Go get

Johann had warned him beforehand, so when Luca's name was mentioned, he

play dumb!" Pierre snapped. "I know Luca taught you dry needling. Get

him all this? That person was simply causing

calm down. First, Ms. Craw isn't a doctor at our hospital." He

a date after work, and now, his shirt was a mess. He lowered his head and shot a glance at Pierre, explaining, "Last time was a one-off,

said that, he secretly

heard that Luca and Pierre did not get along. Therefore, he hoped downplaying

his act. "Stop lying. I know what Luca is capable of. If you don't get her here

Abraham's expression darkened.

by the higher-ups. They were in turn influenced by high-society folks like Pierre. Pierre could indeed

life difficult.