A wealthy man was dating a seamstress. To humiliate her, the groom’s mother invited the bride to an elite celebration at a restaurant.
— Vanya, are you serious? — Valentina Yurievna, confused, turned to her husband. — Kirill, did you hear that? Kirill Konstantinovich sighed, folded the newspaper: — Son, you need to think carefully. That’s it, I’m tired, I’m going to sleep. He quickly disappeared from the room, while Valentina Yurievna watched him leave with an angry … Read more