As soon as Maksim let go of Mila, she scrambled to the other side of the table and rubbed her neck.
"Why did you bring me here? What is the meaning of this?", Mila asked angrily. She didn't like that he is treating her like some kind of a criminal. She only stated the obvious, alright?
Maksim was not in the mood to entertain her questions. He finds Mila pretty to look at, and maybe she has a skill or two, but she is lacking in the brain department. Why else would she spread nonsense that he is gay when he is only a few steps away?
He saw many women like Mila, and he can already predict that she is noisy and thinks that she is the smartest and untouchable, while the truth is that he can break her like a twig and no one will bat an eyelid about it.
"You said that Alex spoke to me during the mission. What makes you think so?", Maksim asked, and his expression darkened when Mila took a seat on the chair. "Did I say that you can sit?"
