“f**k, I think this is the end.” Sergey thinks, but not showing it to his face.
- What's going on? Don't tell me that the w***e was your lover?
- Which w***e? Oh, my lovely colleague who honored you with her death? – he says with a smirk – Noooo. I didn't even like her. She earned a lot through the clients I got. You did me a favor. But it seems that your attitude caught the big boss's attention. He became very interested in you.
- I'm sorry, but I choose who to f**k. I'm not chosen. Not even by a boss.
- Choose what? - Diego bursts out laughing. – It’s not about that at all, Mr. Sergey. Your action simply pleased the boss, and he wants to meet you in person.
- Sorry? Am I hearing well? Not even the manager wanted to talk to me.
- The manager is an i***t. He's only alive as long as h
