Francis came crashing out of the office the next day as Natalie and Mikhail were enjoying a coffee and bagels for brunch.
“Master Belmont, there are two people in the foyer downstairs demanding access to Natalie.”
"What? Who?” Mikhail rounded on Francis shocked.
Natalie grabbed her phone and looked at it. “Let them up.”
“Hang on a minute Nat…” Mikhail growled. “You don’t know who it is?” Mikhail disappeared into the office with Francis as Natalie sighed and took a bite of her bagel, rolling her eyes and waited patiently. She put the bagel down and wandered over to the office and leaned on the door frame, folding her arms. She saw Francis and Mikhail were looking at the cameras, a phone in Mikhail’s hand. Mikhail looked up at her.
“It’s Carlos with the boy Vladimir.” He stated.
Natali
