A Dangerous Contract with the Mafia Boss
She chuckled, seemingly quite accustomed to it.
"Laika Borisov," she extended her hand towards me, smiling, "a pleasure to meet you."
"Margaret Queen, the pleasure is all mine," I said with a polite smile, although I wasn't used to speaking so elegantly and nicely, tonight had to go perfectly, as Nikolay said.
"I see you're wearing the black onyx," Laika glanced at Nikolay, "it couldn't have looked better on any other woman. Congratulations, she's a beauty."
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