Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 3214 I Don't Care

If things did not end well, Ethan would be just like Marco's mother, Sarah. If he did not resolve the problem, he would be hunted down forever. Ethan shuddered.

Marcos deliberately looked surprised. "Didn't you already report to the Russians? Why do you look like this? Don't they know about your fatal mistake?"

Ethan opened his mouth to deny it, but facing Marcos' mocking expression, he suddenly realized that his future was now in Marcos' hands. He could not do anything to Marcos.

He knew his most fatal mistake. If his men had not found Gordan, Luke would not have known they were going to get Matysh out.

Even though this was the case in theory, Ethan felt that Marcos must have also told Luke. It was just that he had no evidence.

"That's right. It's such a fatal mistake. If the old master finds out, not only will you lose your job, but you might even lose your life," Marcos said casually. He sat comfortably on the couch and looked up at Ethan, who remained standing stiffly.

It was not just his expression that was frozen; his whole body was stiff.

Marcos was in a great mood and continued, "Although you're not involved in the Abaza family's actions, your father certainly is, and you must have insider information. So you know, Ethan, that I'm not exaggerating here.

"The old master isn't kind to anyone who knows these things. Ethan, you only have two choices now. One, continue to confrontin anger. But with such a big mistake, the old master will immediately know about it.

"Two, stop bothering me. Perhaps you and your father will still have a chance to escape."

When he talked about the chance to escape, it sounded sinister.

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Ethan even felt the gloom of death.

It was too terrifying. It seemed he could foresee his own end. He regretted coming to A City.

Initially, he thought it was a good opportunity for promotion, a chance to bring wealth and fto his family. Now, he realized it was not an opportunity at all but a death knell.

No matter how hard he tried to resolve Matysh's affairs, in the end, it was unsolvable. Marcos, whom he had always looked down on, had his life in his hands now.

As long as Marcos was unhappy, he and his father would die right away!

"Marcos..." Ethan took a deep breath.

"Speak." Marcos yawned. He was relieved that Matysh had finally been sentenced, and he could finally get ssleep.

"Don't act so cocky here. Do you think you can scareby saying that? You need evidence!" Ethan's mind raced. He was betting Marcos had no evidence.

"Do I really have no evidence?" Marcos smiled knowingly, standing up and towering over Ethan.

"If you had it, you wouldn't be saying it here!" Ethan was certain he had no evidence. If Marcos had evidence, it would have been sent to Russia first, and they would not still be unaware.

At the very least, Ethan's father would have reacted. This meant the other party still did not know about his mistake.

"Every mercenary leaves a recording as evidence when negotiating. Do you think someone as capable as Gordan wouldn't leave auevidence? I don't have evidence right now, but that doesn't mean I won't ask Gordan for it," Marcos countered.

"You!" Ethan knew Gordan probably had evidence.

Even though Marcos did not have it now, would it not only take him a minute to get it?

Moreover, he could not deal with Gordan. Even if he went to Gordan now and offered money to delete the recording, it would not work.

Gordan was with Luke now, essentially standing opposite to him. Therefore, Gordan would not negotiate this deal with him.

Marcos adjusted his robe and told Ethan to leave. "Ethan, I've never been on your side, nor do I care about your future. So, leave now as you're disturbing my sleep. If I don't get enough sleep, don't blme for not being nice to you."

Ethan clenched his fists tightly and then loosened them before tightening them again. He was not happy. Then, he finally threatened, "Marcus, don't think you can do anything tojust because you have sevidence. I'm telling you, I've never been afraid of you!"

Marcos shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Ethan continued, "Even if you have the evidence, I know you're definitely teaming up with Luke. So what if Matysh ends up in prison? The Abaza family won't fall into the hands of scum like you.

"Everything you're doing now is just contributing to Matysh's cause. Just wait, your gravy train won't last forever, and you won't be riding high for long."

He recalled seeing Marcos at the trial today.

Marcos was smiling throughout, looking harmless. Now, he realized it was not harmlessness. He was clearly gloating!

"Whatever." Marcos could not be bothered. Even without the Abaza family, he could live well.

He was not incapable. Wherever he chose to be, he could live just fine.

Whether or not he had the Abaza family, it was the sto him. However, he chose to stay in the family because Sarah's matter had not been resolved yet.

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If the Abaza family stopped pursuing Sarah, he would definitely leave M Group immediately. As for the family's wealth and all their traps, he found himself utterly indifferent.

What Marcos wanted most now was to live peacefully with Sarah. As for M Group and the Abaza family, he did not want to deal with any of it. However, since certain problems existed, he had to deal with them. Otherwise, it would be troubleslater.

Sarah had been hiding for more than 20 years. He wanted to reunite with his mother, so there was a lot to handle. He needed enough leverage to negotiate with the head of the Abaza family.

If negotiation was not possible, he would rather control M Group.

Only then could he and Sarah's life settle down.

Ethan widened his eyes as though he was ready to devour. "You don't give a shit at all?"

He could not believe Marcos did not care about M Group. After all, Marcos had been managing M Group for so many years, and it was all his effort. Even though Ethan was reluctant to admit it, that was the truth.

Under Marcos' leadership, M Group had grown and achieved more.

"Seriously, I don't care." Marcos really felt indifferent and impatient discussing these matters with Ethan. Even if he said he did not care, Ethan would not believe it.

As Marcos felt there was no point in continuing, he pushed Ethan out.

"If you disturbagain, don't blme for not being nice to you." He issued a final warning.

Ethan's eyes widened as he watched Marcos expressionlessly close the room door. He could not help but pound the door hard in frustration. Marcos paid no attention.

Ethan knew whatever he did now, Marcos would not open the door. If he continued like this, he would only embarrass himself.

As he wanted to maintain his image as a gentleman in front of outsiders, he would not allow such a thing to happen.