— “You can scream at your own mother, but from now on you’ll hand over your entire salary to me!” the mother-in-law demanded.
Collecting the softened cream from the pastry, Alexandra sank deep into her thoughts and for a moment forgot where she was. She and her mother had met at a café to discuss the future of the atelier. Elena Vladimirovna could no longer manage on her own. Business was booming, and she was planning to expand. […]
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