
I finally accepted Alexsey's invitation to go with him. But at this moment, I realized there were two bodyguards accompanying him. This time they were dressed.
"You're being escorted everywhere? Is your life in danger, someone's after you?" What is he dealing with, why is there a bodyguard who always accompanies him. I'm curious. I don't want my life to be in danger either, it seems that his warning about not saying we're friends with Shasha must be followed.
"No, just for security. Don't worry. Let's get in the car." This time he's driving alone, his bodyguards are following behind him, if he doesn't have a debt of gratitude with me, I won't be willing to respond to him like this with friends and cars.
"Are you here without family, or is your mother here? You're a long way from being sent to boarding school here from Moscow? Why not go closer to Europe?" I finally couldn't hold back the question that had been on my mind for a long time.
"My mother died when I was a baby, I was actually exiled by my stepmother to Montreal, so I was initially quite difficult to accept that fact..." Now I hold on to the word continue. Ohh I remember she once said she was exiled by her stepmother.
"You were exiled by your stepmother?"
"Yes, exiled. My stepmother wanted her twin son to be more cared for by my father, my twin step-sister was two years different from me, because I had mastered a foreign language early on, she had a reason for my better education to my father, my father, but actually I was banished, I was sent here since I was 13."
"God..." No wonder Alexsey was so frail at the time. The 13-year-old was exiled on another continent. What he's going through is definitely not easy. Without family and feeling abandoned.
"Your stepmother is so evil."
"What's wrong, it's a past story. There must be one part of our life that is heavy. Back then, the matter didn't kill me, I survived until now, and had promised one day when I would return, I would take back what was mine."
"Now your stepmother is alive?"
"Of course, the bad guys outlive the good guys." Now he can laugh at his situation. I was silent to see the calmness of his speech. Seeing him calmly driving his car as if this conversation had no effect whatsoever.
Yes he has lived it for twenty years. What doesn't kill you will make you stronger.
"Your stepmother isn't affected you have business here."
"Hmm no, his son controls Western Europe and Eastern Europe, he doesn't care what little piece of cake I'm holding. All he cared about was his son holding a company much larger than mine."
"Little cake..." He's got a big pharmaceutical company and I think he's got a financial business too, so for them it's small? It seems that the Russian Mafia is really a prosperous oligarchy in Russia there, they have three big branches.
"Yes my company compared to the valuations they hold is not comparable, so he let me live safely here."
"Then why do you need an escort, is your stepmother still bothering you?" I'm really curious about that cruel stepmother right now, she's really heartless about sending a 13-year-old across the continent.
"You're so chatty, ..." He laughed, not answering my question. "You seem to be the opposite of me, you were born into a stable family, your brothers brought you over like jewels." Turn the conversation to something else.