Kapitel 83: How Have You Been?

[NIKITA]

"You didn't answer my question, Nikita," Carrie said to the good doctor who was already packing. He didn't want to be here when the press came because that would mean answering questions that he wasn't even ready for.

Such were the times Nikitha wished he was just another man in Todorov, one who wasn't born in wealth or even grown in it.

He wished their family was just the ordinary families with no one after them because of the power they wielded. However, it was impossible to choose where he was born, and maybe this right here was the only consequence of being a Pavlenko.

"Which question, Carrie?" Nikita asked, having genuinely wound up himself and without a memory of what was right and what wasn't. He knew that there were so many expectations pinned on him at the moment.