- Why did you get into my car if you are so afraid of your Ignatov? – instead of the expected support, I heard a reproach.

So I needed to. Next time you will know, Alekseeva, how to go about your feelings.

Although Maxim's reproaches now were purple to me. I wasn't even going to answer him. The fear that Ignatov would sue me for violating one of the clauses of the contract fettered my body. If this damned contract is terminated, I will not be able to help my father. And it was even scarier. As if through cotton wool I hear Maxim:

Matthew won't say anything. As long...