LAW

“God forbid!” He brushed his hair after Anna hurriedly left.

He was annoyed. Jealousy is gnawing at him from the inside.

Although Anna was still in denial, Romanov could tell when he kissed her that she had feelings for him.

He touches his lips with his thumb.

All the rage and envy left his face as he said, “Sweet,” forgetting all about the kiss they had had.

Anna has lips that were quite delicate compared to what he had. But as his phone rang again, the smile vanished.

RINGS.

He strained to see the caller’s name that appeared on the screen.

Her mother is here.

He said, “Tch,” with a tongue click.

Romanov does not want to pick up the phone, but given her persistence, he is compelled to do so in order to speak with the second person, in addition to Anna’s parents, whom he considers to be his enemy.

“What do you need?” When he spoke to her, his tone was icy.

A glass clinking sound was heard.

She was once more drinking. He pondered.

“Is calling my youngest, hmm, inappropriate?” Romanov S