Sit down and don’t yap, don’t embarrass me!” — hissed the son to his mother, the cleaning lady, just before meeting his wealthy fiancée. Two years later, he himself would turn to dust for her.
— And just imagine, this cleaning lady left dirty streaks on the huge windows! Such negligence is intolerable! — Ninell Bronislavovna, the mother of Denis’s future bride, exclaimed indignantly, her voice sharply cutting through the silence of the upscale restaurant. The chandeliers, sparkling like ice, reflected in the crystal glasses, the violin played a quiet […]
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