HONG KONG, 9 PM

“Cheers!” Natasha clinked her glass with the twins.

They were out for dinner. While they drank juice, she sipped her wine before starting her meal.

“We’ll go out again on New Year’s, right?” Angelika asked.

“Of course… I already told you both to just tell me what you want. You only have to speak, and it’s done,” Natasha smiled, cutting their steak for them.

“Why didn’t you kidnap Ivan and lock him in the basement like he did to you? Why did you kill him easily and then start torturing his kids, Madden and Maya?” Aleksander suddenly asked.

“What!” Natasha blinked in surprise.

Angelika shifted awkwardly...