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Chapter 39
Jasmine / Hope
“Who is this man?” My mom asks as soon as she saw Nikolai.
“This is Nikolai, mom.” I tell her. “Nikolai, this is my mom.”
“Nice to meet you Mrs Curtis.” Nikolai says, offering his hand.
“Please, just call me Sanya.” Mom says, shaking his hand. She did look impressed. I mean, who wouldn’t be impressed by Nikolai? “And I’m not a Mrs., I’m still a Ms. I didn’t actually marry Jasmine’s father.”
I don’t see the point in mom tell him all that stuff, Nikolai obviously knows. He’s done his homework. He was just trying to be polite.
“And this is Ivan.” I said, ushering him in. Ivan is the person who keeps tabs on me twenty four hours, it’s just proper for her to meet him. He’s like an uncle to me.
“My pleasure to meet you, Ms. Curtis.” Ivan says. H e obviously heard w
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