“So you seriously think I’m going to take a trip to your hotel because I was afraid of getting your negative review for one piece of meat cooked just a little wrong?”
“Well, we can just take a walk. Today,” he clarified—absolutely seriously.
“Today?”
“Today, and tomorrow too, and if you want, then the day after tomorrow as well.”
“Rude!” it landed on Bogdan.
And then, without any transition: “Did you like the steak?”
“Yes.”
“Then don’t forget to leave a tip!”
Adusia leaned a bit toward the man and, lowering her voice, said: “At the table by the window, there are those who can be invited right away, without having to take a stroll along the embankment and then drive them to your presidential jacuzzi!”
Bogdanov leaned back and let out an admiring breath:
“What a woman! She’s the one for the registry office—right away!”