Let's Make a Deal!

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The smile on Kleiner's lips faded as there was a knock on the door. He put his smartphone back in his jacket pocket.

Check!

Oscar slowly opened the door to Kleiner's room. He entered first and was followed by two guests behind him.

"Mr. Kley, Mr, and Miss Boldayev have arrived."

Oscar announced the presence of the Boldayev brothers, who had been waiting for his master since this morning. He really didn't like the master's guest this time, who would be his business relationship.

Kleiner saw Anastasia's pale face, but not her brother. The man acted as usual as if nothing had happened to his sister last night.

"Please have a seat, Mr and Miss Boldayev!"

Kleiner got up from his chair and headed for the sofa not far from his desk. Behind it, there are several certificates of appreciation that he has received from his hard work over the past few years.

And behind the two guests, there are ceiling-high shelves made of mahogany. On the stacking shelves, neatly lined up various kinds of reading books on the philosophy of life and the scope of business that Kleiner loved so much.

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Kleiner."

Semyon stepped first, and then his younger sister followed. The two of them sat opposite Kleiner, while the assistant stood beside his master's single sofa.

"So, did you guys have fun at my hotel and casino?"

"Ofーof course, Sir. Your hotel and casino is the best I've ever been to."

Semyon tried to cover up the nervousness that assaulted him in front of Kleiner Rutherford Stonevrustarios. He and his younger sister did not dare to linger according to the young master Stonevrustarios.

"Are you not getting enough rest, Miss? Or are you not sleeping well?"

"Ohh, nーno!"

Anastasia denied Kleiner's opinion as soon as possible before other unpleasant things happened.

After answering questions from the number one richest man in Great Britain and the richest man in the world according to Forbes magazine, the woman who became one of the prime ballerinas in the world-class famous theaterーBolshoi theatre-was again bowed her head. She couldn't help being embarrassed because he had been rejected outright by The Sexiest Demon.

It is different with Semyon, the man with the nickname King of Moscow isn't concerned about the rejection that occurs to his sister. He still wanted his sister to have a relationship with Kleiner, even though he knew that the man in front of him was already wearing a wedding ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

"You really are a generous person, Sir. I didn't expect to be able to visit such a world-class company and talk to the owner in person as I am today."

Gluk!

'What is he talking about?!' Oscar exclaimed in his heart.

"Your brain is brilliant in stringing sweet words, as well as your tongue, excellent at talking!"

Young master Stonevrustarios smiled faintly when Oscar finished speaking, but not with the two guests. Both Semyon and Anastasia both exchanged glances and smiled awkwardly at each other. Kleiner understood Oscar's straightforward attitude like just now.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Kleiner burst out laughing. The thing that he finds funny, lies not in the words of his assistant, but in the expressions on the faces of the two guests which turned sour.

Semyon's heartbeat started to become erratic. He glanced at his sister and he knew that Anastasia was in a state of anxiety. Realizing this, he tried to lighten the mood.

"You've a pretty good sense of humour, Assistant Oscar!"

'Hmm, he dared to mock Oscar, apparently!' cried Kleiner inwardly.

"That's why I kept him by my side 'till now!"

Hearing Kleiner's answer just now, Semyon didn't dare to say any more. Because he didn't want Kleiner to cancel his intention to sign the cooperation agreement that he had sent via email.

"So, have you read the cooperation contract agreement I sent you, Mr. Kleiner?"

Semyon didn't want to delay any longer. Yes, rather, delaying the time to quickly settle his business affairs with Kleiner and leave London, England.

Unbeknownst to Semyon, The Sexiest Demon had signed a bilateral cooperation agreement between the Rutherford Company and the Bolshoi theatre in the Russian capital.

Kleiner changed his sitting position. Now, he crossed his arms in front of his six-pack stomach. While staring at the prima ballerina of the Bolshoi Theatre, he also hid his smile.

"Haven't you checked the latest email we sent you?"

Oscar responded to Semyon's question because he saw that his master was not enthusiastic about answering. And again, Kleiner just smiled faintly at the assistant's behaviour.

"Recent email?"

Semyon was very curious about the contents of the email that Oscar had said just now.

"Oscar, give our guest a drink!"

"Yes, Sir."

Oscar bowed before Kleiner before the man left the boss room.

"Please excuse my impudence last night, Sir!"

Anastasia ventured to open a conversation between herself and Kleiner. The woman thought, it would be effortless for her to seduce a big boss like Kleiner. However, it turned out that his thinking was wrong. Luck seemed to be not on his side this time.

Semyon gently nudged his only sister's shoulder. He didn't want Anastasia to lower herself in front of Kleiner. Because, according to her, her attitude this time will lower her self-esteem as the favourite prima ballerina of the Bolshoi theatre.

"Forgive my sister's words for not understanding the situation, Master!"

Semyon tried to remove the awkwardness between his sister and Kleiner. More appropriately, he doesn't want to lose hundreds of millions of pounds to fund her next ballet show.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! In that case, redeem your apologies with something precious to me!"

Semyon narrowed his eyes as he looked at Anastasia, who looked confused by Kleiner's words.

"Redeem it in what way, Sir?"

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Oscar entered Kleiner's room with Diana. The beautiful secretary brought three cans of body ion-enhancing drinks that are beneficial for the body of a businessman like Kleiner.

"Drink, please, ladies and gentlemen!"

Diana invited Kleiner and the two guests to drink the drink she had placed on the table.

"Thank you."

Anastasia smiled at Diana while nodding.

"Oh, aren't you Anastasia from the Bolshoi ballet theatre, Moscow, Russia?"

Diana widened her eyes at the woman, who was smiling at her. She couldn't believe the fact that she met a ballerina whoa admire in the office where she works.

"So true."

Kleiner helped Anastasia answer her secretary's questions.

"Can you come out now?"

"Of course, Sir."

Diana bowed and left Kleiner's room, while Oscar stood back beside his master's sofa.

"I've already given you what you need, then in return, give me what I need someday!"

Gluk!

Semyon swallowed his saliva roughly as he stared at The Sexiest Demon. The unfavourable state of the Bolshoi theatre put him in a pinch.

'What conditions do Mr. Kleiner want? Will it be a burden some for me and Anastasia?' asked Semyon quietly in his heart.

"IーI ...."

Semyon hasn't finished his sentence yet, but Anastasia grabs Semyon's arm and glares at him. Now, the eyes of the two brothers and sisters met.