Makarov has never been a family man. He had a common-law wife, but he married her many years ago just for the sake of formalities and a stamp in his passport. She was a nobody and Makarov never managed to love her after many years.

Moreover, he constantly cheated on her to satisfy his needs and at home appeared once a week, or even less often. But a night with expensive prostitutes is not something that suited Makarov's status.

Then he skilfully began an affair with you, making you his mistress. You owned the most expensive restaurant and casino in town. You were surrounded by big money, connections and the same crime. That's what was perfect for Makarov.

Now an entire V.I.P. lounge has been closed for a meeting between Makarov and his trusted associates. Now your restaurant has become a springboard for him to do his dirty work. Yet nothing happened here today except the signing of a couple of contracts.

"What a bore she is to me," the man's mood was ruined when he dropped a call on his phone from his wife who had been calling him all evening. Makarov simply switched off the phone and gave all his attention to you.