Sayra
Hmm, this is the old man who’s looking at me earlier. I thought as I watch Redon greet him. I just sat silently in my chair. I bet they’ll talk about business, I don’t know anything about it so might as well eat silently here. I took the knife and then slowly cut the meat making me almost drool with its texture. Damnn, that’s so soft and juicy, I thought while subtly licking my lips and using my fork to eat it but my mouth was left open when the familiar voice of the old man called my name.
“ Mrs. Ivanov seems to be quite a foodie huh “ I immediately put down my fork and then gave him a fake smile before standing up. I looked at him directly as I don’t like the way he looks at me and Redon. What is this guy’s problem? I’m just trying to eat.
“ Yeah, she likes food. How are you, Mr
