C20 Sad News.
Ivan’s POV
Two hours before I left for Norway I was in my home office, trying to finalise some documents. I needed to get some things done. The door swung open as Maxim barged in, I ignored him, tapping on my keyboards.
“I found out you are fucking Smith’s daughter,” he spat.
I ignored his insolence, “Congratulations on your new findings Sherlock Holmes
