Brothers

Klaus leaned across the table, trying to keep his temper in check while Dmitri, just as pissed off, looked at him from across the table, his brother the most like their father of all, even sharing the same big man build. and gross, his brother had a shitty temper, and Klaus had provoked him, they were in his father's mansion, at the head table, where they used to gather as a family fourteen years ago, before things went to shit. , Klaus and Dmitri were the eldest, while he handled the business and legal part of the affair in Russia, along with his father, his brother had completely taken over the business in America, creating his own little empire far from his home. father, and shit, Klaus wanted to punch him in the face.

"Can I keep the money of whoever dies first?" Alena asked, both brothers looked at her, slightly irritated and embarrassed to be in that position, acting like children with a tantrum, Dmitri narrowed his eyes at her sister, crossing his arms.

"Don't you have to go pl