In a strict black suit, he looked so sexy that Eve brought her knees under the table. Crossing her fingers, she whispered silently:

“God, I know that I was a very, very shitty girl, but I beg you, make concessions to me! It's stupid, of course, but please let Sunem be Oscar. Oscar Sun - sounds the same! And this morel is just his elderly grandfather, whom he was afraid to leave alone at home!

- Grigory Emelyanovich, how glad I am to meet you! Sylvester snarled, clapping Morel on the back.

Eve's eyes widened in horror - Oscar looked directly at her, but there was absolutely no emotion on...