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

Lliam drove them back to the hotel. Marcos trotted into the elevator after he leaped out of the car.
Andy remained silent as he kept pace with Marcos. He knew why Marcos was walking swiftly.
When they returned to their room, Marcos took the document out of his luggage and opened it. He looked at the wrapped kraft
paper and picked it up. He was about to take the document out of the kraft paper.
Andy asked, “Boss, do you really want to read it?"
If Marcos read the document and it was exactly like what Luke had told him, there would be a drastic change in Marcos' life.
"I need to figure it out." Marcos' hands were slightly trembling when he took the document out. If it was truly what Luke had told
him, there would be a dramatic change in the truth of his father's death and what had happened to his mother.
Marcos had to face it...
Andy no longer said anything. He stood there as he fixed his gaze on Marcos.
The document was less than two pages. It was difficult to notice that it had been stacked and put into the kraft paper since it was
not thick.
Marcos quickly read through the document. He was sure that the document was his mother's handwritten letter.
Marcos had secretly kept his mother's diary when the maids were clearing his mother's things back then. No one knew about it,
but Marcos was familiar with his mother's handwriting after he read her diary again and again over the years.
The contents written on the document were just like what Luke had told him.
At the same time, Luke did not tell him one other thing. Marcos reckoned that Luke was guarding against Andy. The death of
Marcos' father was probably caused by Matysh.
"Boss.." Andy looked at Marcos. He was worried about him. Although Marcos looked calm, the veins that were popping out on
the back of his hands proved that Marcos was trying hard to suppress his emotions.
The document was real.
Marcos' hands were trembling. Every word written in there was telling him how helpless his mother was at that time.

It was a pity that Marcos was still young back then. He was unable to bear all of this on behalf of his parents.
Marcos lifted his head and looked at Andy.
Andy was surprised to see that Marcos' eyes were as red as the devil's. It was as though he was suppressing the sorrows in his
heart, but he was unable to hold back the emotions that were showing on his face.
"Andy, can I trust you?" Marcos asked. The tremor in his hands was getting stronger.
“Boss, you saved my life, and you're the one who gave me everything I have now. If it wasn't for you, I don't know if I'd still be
alive today. So, I pledge my loyalty to you. I'll never betray you." Andy quickly bent down and showed his respect to Marcos.
"Then I shall tell you that everything written in this letter is true," replied Marcos. Then, he added, "There's one more thing Luke
didn't tell me. Matysh probably had something to do with my father's death."
No matter how mad Marcos was at Matysh, he would still personally address him as his uncle.
However, Marcos had changed the way he addressed him now. He gritted his teeth when he mentioned Matysh's name, and he
said it with a resentful tone.
He would avenge the death of his father and seek revenge for the humiliation his mother had suffered. Marcos and Matysh have
sworn enemies from now on.
"Boss, what would you like me to do for you?" Andy's expression became serious. If Marcos instructed him to kill Matysh, he
would do that even if he had to put himself at great risk.
It was because Marcos was the one who gave him his life.
"You don't have to do anything. All you need to do is pretend as if nothing happened after everything you've seen or heard today.
Just follow my instructions the next time I ask you to do something." Marcos stacked the documents and put them back on the
kraft paper.
"I understand, but I can do much more than that, Boss." Andy did not say those words directly, but he dropped a hint.
Marcos shook his head and replied, "No. Even if you can put yourself and your fiancee aside, your behavior will implicate me in
this. That's why we need to depend on someone else..."
"You mean.." Andy frowned. Was that man trustworthy?

"Turn off your phone," said Marcos. He stood up and took another phone out of the drawer.
The phone had been inserted with the SIM card he bought in A City.
Andy heard him and turned off the two phones that were in his pocket.
Marcos turned off the phone he brought along with him from Russia too.
Although he was the CEO of M Group, his family did not fully trust him. Perhaps it was because of his mother, or it was because
they were guilty.
Therefore, there could be bugging devices installed on him anytime. They could wiretap his phone so that they could keep an
eye on him and eavesdrop on his phone calls anytime they wanted. They would be able to find out that there was something
unusual with him in the first instance.
After turning off his phone, Marcos took a deep breath. He picked up another phone and dialed Luke's number.
“Mr. Marcos?" Luke asked after answering the call. Even though it was an unfamiliar number, Luke knew who was calling him.
"It's me, Mr. Crawford. I can cooperate with you if there's anything you need. But I have a request." Marcos was not surprised.
He had changed his number, and before he could say anything, Luke already knew who was calling.
After all, he was Luke Crawford. He was capable.
If Marcos solicited him to murder Matysh and seek vengeance on behalf of his parents, the success rate would be much higher.
After all, they were in A City, not Russia.
No matter how arrogant Matysh was, he was in another country. He did not have anyone backing him up like how it was in
Russia. There was no one to protect him at all times.
"I can't promise that I can accept your request. Perhaps you can tell me what you need me to do first." Luke was typing on the
keyboard. He had expected Marcos to call him.
"Make it as ruthless as possible if you're really dealing with him. And that includes not letting him go back to Russia." Marcos did
not say it directly, but he knew that Luke would be able to understand what he meant.
Even though he could not kill Matysh, he could at least make him pay for this heavy price.

"No problem." Luke agreed to it. Marcos would not stop him, and Luke could do whatever he liked to Matysh...
How dare Matysh set his eyes on his woman? He would let him have a taste of his own medicine.
Marcos glanced at the time after he ended the call.
Matysh should have landed by now.
Marcos handed the phone to Andy and said, "Put the phone in the drawer."
"Yes, Boss." Andy placed the phone back into the drawer and asked, "Boss, can we turn on our phones now?"
"Yes," answered Marcos. He had nothing important to discuss with Luke anymore. Hence, it was fine if someone eavesdropped
on their conversations.
Moreover, Marcos and Andy would behave as usual starting from this moment, pretending that they did not know anything about
that particular matter.
Marcos would only cooperate with Luke when there was a need to teach Matysh a lesson.
The moment Marcos turned on his phone, Matysh's call came in. He answered the call with a grim look on his face.