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Chapter 87

Author: Anna Bajanova
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-13 16:52:55

Early in the morning, our cheerful little group headed to the company’s office. No matter how hard I tried to convince my mother-in-law that I could handle the contract on my own, she stubbornly insisted on helping. Ares was perfectly satisfied with that arrangement and, with a clear conscience, retreated to his office. Margarita and I began sorting through the documents, while Avrora volunteered to bring coffee for everyone.

“These are quite decent indicators for this raw material,” Margarita
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