«Did she show up?» Nastya said contemptuously. «Like vultures, they flocked to divide the inheritance? There’s nothing for you to divide!»
Did you finally show up?» Nastya said with contempt. «Like vultures swooping in to share the inheritance? There’s nothing to share! Grandpa left everything he had to me before he died. Remembered the old man now? Where were you earlier?» Zahar Ilyich finished working on the sketch and carefully inspected the canvas. A few extra […]
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