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.

was intrigued. "Let's hear

"Even though we've done many shady things, we're still known in Russia for our strong stance

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

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

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

how powerful public opinion here can be, but I don't know how to

to be so straightforward. He

Marcos extended his

nodded and shook his hand, sealing the

that with the help of the locals of A City,

with the Abaza family's assistance, dealing with

Pierre underwent his second

and could not help but yell at Dr. Abraham Wood, "This dry needling treatment is useless! What's

had encountered many irritable patients who often yelled at

physical therapy takes time to show results. The effects are gradual

up the used needles, he suddenly grabbed his

everything to the floor. "Mr. Mallory,

leg that's ruined!" Pierre's eyes were red with anger. It was as though he was about to

Johann had warned him beforehand, so when Luca's name was mentioned, he immediately pretended not to

dumb!" Pierre snapped. "I know Luca taught you

Who told him all this? That person

Craw isn't a doctor at our hospital." He freed his shirt

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, and Dr. Craw doesn't have a medical license. If she treats you again, it's possible that no effects will be

he

Pierre did not get

know what Luca is capable of. If you don't get

Abraham's expression darkened.

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

life difficult.