The son of oligarchs deliberately invited a poor girl to dinner to spite his mother. The moment she crossed the threshold, the guests froze—no one had expected a twist like that.
Kirill was in a big hurry today. It was already eight in the evening, and he still hadn’t picked out a gift or bought flowers—he hadn’t even changed his clothes. It was his mother’s birthday, Svetlana Eduardovna Krasilnikova. A crowd of guests had gathered for the occasion. The celebration would take place at the millionaire […]
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