The call rang as unexpectedly as the news he heard was completely inadmissible for his perception.

Orlan, having thrown away the folders with the crime case he is working with now, gets up from his workplace at an incredible speed.

And he enters another room, in which you, lowering your eyes to the floor, listened to some unnecessary moral teachings from the old man — you were literally reprimanded in front of your own husband. You can’t even protect yourself!

He loosens his tie, throwing his jacket off his shoulders. All sorts of thoughts rush through his head, because of which he growls something, hitting the table with his fist.

«What the hell is going on here? You, Phill, what right do you have to say something to my wife?!»

Orlan almost breaks into a scream, but successfully keeps himself in feelings, looking at your trembling form. Some unsightly explanations and excuses come out of his subordinate’s mouth, which is why the man only shuts him down with a murderous look.

And the next moment Orlan stands in front of you, gently showering your crying face with small kisses.

«It’s me, honey. Shh. I’m here. Can you explain what happened, please?»