Denis caught up with Margot already at the hotel itself, moving on a step called out. The girl looked back and only gave him a contemptuous look.

- You walk fast, - Samarin breathed a little and gave the first thing that came to mind.

- You shouldn't have bothered yourself like that and rushed after me, our conversation with you is over - I already said everything I wanted to. I hope you heard me.

Despite the formidable appearance of the boss, and her arrogantly caustic tone, Den's mood improved:

- Margot, I like your jealousy...

She abruptly interrupted him, not allowing him to finish:

- What?! My jealousy???...