My name is Viola Tarakanova, and I never invade my boyfriend Yura Shumakov’s personal space. I don’t read his messages and I don’t dig into his past. But one day his ex-girlfriend showed up at my place and told me that her boss and the accountant of the toy factory had been poisoned—and that it’s her who they might blame, since she was the one who served them tea. Yura and I decided to figure out what was going on.
I went to the poisoned accountant, and found out that her son, Nikita, is dead as well. Later, Nikita’s girlfriend was killed too. It seems it’s not just about toys!
That’s the kind of business I, Viola Tarakanova, get into in a world of criminal passions.