I expect her to sit next to me, at which point she might back away, but she doesn't seem the least bit fazed by the situation.
Then she comes closer , keeping her gaze connected with mine the entire time.
At that moment, she doesn't pick up the wheelchair as instructed, but comes to stand right in front of me and looks at me. I focus on her face, waiting to see her reaction when she notices the wheelchair.
In which I see no problem.
- You 're not what I expected, Mr. Petrov,” she says, and I have to give her a hand.
That little woman is feral, she He has more balls and a better lectern than anyone I've ever met.
"What do you mean, Miss Higurashi?"
“I expected you to be eighty.” She purses her lips with a smile.
They both laugh at the complicity.
she really that composed and unflappable or is this another one of her acts, I wonder? If it is an act, she's a very good one.
- I'm thirty-nine years old.
At this point, I take a sip of the drink from my glass;
- I know you're used to older
