He finally broke the silence:

- Not fair? he snapped with a predatory grin. - I think it's very fair. I've been with you for two years, you've been with me for eight. Also a disadvantage. But I'll take mine! Put down the straw if you don't want a new hole in this chick's liver.

Kira stared at Orlov with all her eyes. He slowly took off his glasses, pulled off his wig, revealing thin, gray hair, and looked triumphantly at her husband.

- Did you know? he asked and winked, continuing to hold his right hand under the wide wooden table.

— Rykov? Kirill stared at the man in...