2 Months later…
Arbat Moscow, Russia…
My children and I entered into the mansion joyfully. I was pushing Terrance in his pram; while Roy and April walked in after me, joyfully sucking on their lollipops. We had just returned from an afternoon at the park not too far from the mansion.
As we walked through the foyer, two of my father’s Mafia men; Daniel and Egor came up to us.
“Good afternoon, Lavender. We trust that you enjoyed your time at the park.” Daniel said.
“Yes, we did actually. What do you guys want?” I asked.
“We were wondering if we could have a word with you in Vladimir’s, I mean your office.” Egor said, nervously. It made me so happy to know that my father’s rough and tough Mafia men were now afraid of me.
“Yes, of course. I’ll be there in a minute.” I said. They nodded
