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Not that I was serious about hiding this true reason for my action, but I didn’t expect Marguerite to open it any easier than a tin can.

And so, my adversary has a pretty face, stunning forms, a sharp tongue, and devilish perspicacity.

The situation is complicated.

And at the expense of circumstances I hadn’t even imagined.

In those photos Margarita Sheremetjeva looked like an ordinary housewife. Yes, a little aggressive, but no more dangerous than any other ordinary woman could be. Yes, she damn well is dressed almost the same way now, but now I see with my own eyes that this is the usual disguise of a very dangerous and ruthless predator.

It’s time to admit that I’ve never been so wrong in my life.

– Okay, Margarita, – I raise my hands in a gesture of surrender, “you’ve figured out my cunning plan.

– Don’t flatter yourself, Craig. – She doesn’t hesitate to answer, as always. – It was a very brazen and very foolhardy plan. You, like all Moonies, were convinced that human women lack basic thinking functions, and you make a nice gesture and I’ll come running to you myself with an offer to kick us all in the ass and take our building, because the rich moon children of full and perfectly well-off families really need another health and wellness center!