"And here I thought you came to meet me..." Mikhail stood up and walked to the table. He opened the box and checked the different glassware in them one by one.
"You look impressed," Jeremy's lips curved up. He could see the admiration in his eyes for the glasses.
Of course, my wife's company makes the best glassware. I knew it!
Jeremy was a little nervous if someone like Mikhail who grew up in luxury and has seen every best thing there is in the world will be as impressed as he was when he first saw the glassware.
Seems like he is!
"I am impressed!" Mikhail checked them one by one. "The clarity, weight, thickness...they are perfect. And wow! This bowl is engraved and etched! The designs...We have engraved glassware like these in our ancestral home..." Mikhail was very impressed.
"So, how about-"
Jeremy paused hearing the distinct sound of leather bottom shoes and a walking cane on the hardwood floor.
"Oh no, he isn't here, is he?" Jeremy's face paled.
