Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 3213 It's Your Mission That Failed

Luca recalled what Luke had previously said to Sarah, implying that if she had these things on hand, she should hand them over to Marcos, who would know how to handle it.

It turned out such a thing really existed.

However, Luca immediately understood. Sarah was just a regular person from an ordinary family. Even if she had 'stained' the Abaza family, which valued bloodlines, it should not have led to her dodging their pursuit every day.

"Maybe Ms. Poplar saw Matysh's conviction and became determined to bring it out. Such crucial evidence needs to be taken seriously," said Luca. "Yes, I've already used some issues with our M Group collaboration as a reason and arranged for Marcos to come over tomorrow afternoon,"

replied Luke. After setting a time with Sarah, he did the same with Marcos.

Marcos could guess what Sarah wanted to give him, so he readily agreed.

He even staged a little drama in front of Ethan, letting him know that he would be going to T Corporation tomorrow afternoon, citing issues with their collaboration as the reason.

Ethan was already overwhelmed with Matysh's situation and had no mind to care where Marcos was going.

"Okay." Luca nodded. She thought that if this matter was handled well, Sarah would not have to stay in A City all the time but could return to Russia.

After all, that was her home.

"It's getting late. Let's rest," suggested Luke.

"Alright." Luca squeezed Luke's hand, about to head upstairs when he held hers tightly.

Luca paused for a moment and then smiled widely, feeling incredibly happy being held like this.

At 1:00 am, most of the city was asleep, but Ethan was restless in his hotel room. He kept tossing and turning.

The news of Matysh's conviction had already been sent back to Russia. However, there was no news yet from Russia. He did not know how those people planned to handle Matysh's situation.

Still, no matter how Russia handled it, Ethan knew he could not avoid a scolding. He might even lose his position in M Group.

Thinking it over, Ethan left his suite and arrived at Marcos's door. He rang the bell insistently.

After a while, Marcos lazily opened the door and yawned when he saw Ethan. "What's gotten into you? It's late. Why aren't you asleep?"

"How can you sleep?" Ethan glared at him.

Marcos shrugged indifferently. "After being ordered to stay here for so long, I've adjusted to the time difference here. If work isn't pressing, I can sleep on time."

Ethan pushed past him and entered directly.

Marcos frowned and closed the door.

"What's your deal?" Marcos asked in an irritated voice with eyes full of impatience.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

During the day, he was in court. After the trial ended, he went straight back to the hotel, where Ethan then vented his anger at him.

Earlier, he had been happy about Matysh's conviction, but that joy did not last long.

It was something Matysh deserved, so he had been happy then and was able to overlook Ethan's outburst.

Now, that enthusiasm had faded. He was no longer interested in enduring Ethan's anger.

"What the hell am I supposed to do? Our mission just failed, and you're asking me what's my deal?" Ethan was itching to throw a punch at the person in front of him to vent his frustration.

He knew perfectly well what this failure meant.

Not only was his own job at risk but also his father's position in the Abaza family. His whole family could face unemployment.

The old master of the Abaza family would not care how tough Matysh's case was or how formidable the local police were. He only cared if the mission succeeded.

If Matysh's escape plan failed and the lawsuit was lost, it would all fall on him. It was his fault for hiring incompetent mercenaries and lawyers. Matysh should not have ended up in jail.

Ethan could not sleep at the thought of this. He felt anxious and restless.

"It's your mission that failed-your mercenaries, your lawyers. I wanted to be involved, but you shut me out. So, why is this my problem?" retorted Marcos, laying bare Ethan's anxieties.

"This is all on you. Your hired guns couldn't cut it, and your outburst at me won't change that. Ethan, I'm not your subordinate, got it?"

Ethan's blood boiled, and he snapped back, "Do you think I'm clueless? Luke's men were among those who intercepted the mercenaries! Did you tip them off?"

"How could I have tipped them off?" Marcos stared at Ethan like he was crazy. "I didn't know who you hired, what weapons they used, or where they were operating. How could I tip anyone off?

"Your men were incompetent. They were tailed by Luke's crew. Plus, everyone already knew you were hiring mercenaries. You know why?"

Ethan remained silent.

"It's because one of your hires is Luke's sworn brother. You didn't even bother to check his identity before hiring him, which led people to find out about it. Isn't it natural that things ended up this way?" explained Marcos.

Honestly, he was surprised when Luke told him that Ethan had tried to hire Gordan to spring Matysh from prison.

Gordan and Luke were close, and they did not hide it.

Ethan was naive when he told his subordinate to contact Gordan. Even though Gordan had refused, Ethan's actions gave away Matysh's escape attempt. It was not Ethan who revealed it but his action in wanting to hire Gordan.

Ethan's eyes widened. He had taken advice on selecting the team of mercenaries. After all, he had never done such a thing.

He did not expect the other party to find Luke's friend. What a mess!

Marcos chuckled when he saw Ethan's shocked expression.

Matysh wanted to escape, but Ethan was the one he asked for help. Ethan was good at twisting Russian law and deceiving ordinary people. Still, when it came to other matters, Ethan was not up to it.

After all, Ethan's father had been protecting him well. Ethan had no experience dealing with the dirty side of the Abaza family.

It was just that Marcos did not expect Ethan to make such a mistake.

Ethan did not expect it either.

Marcos looked at Ethan, who was reeling from shock, and asked, "What if Grandpa finds out about this? Will your good times with your father in M Group come to an end?"

Even though Ethan was their relative, Old Master Abaza valued money, power, and bloodline inheritance. He would keep relatives who were useful and knew a lot about the family. However, those who were useless and knew too much would not end up well.