Chapitre 254: A Very Busy Man

Ethan 

"And why are you late?" I sighed as I crossed my leg over the other and placed my phone down on the table. 

Igor took a long drag from his cigarette before dumping it in my glass of wine with a cocky grin. I simply blinked at him too tired to even argue which seemed to make him laugh even more. "Are you my father? Asking me where I go and who I am with. Enjoy Berlin Ethan stop being so serious."

"Igor," I sighed and closed my eyes momentarily, stopping myself from launching across the table and strangling him with my bare hands. "I am a very busy man and sitting here waiting for you for the past hour cost me one million euros somewhere else."

"The time I met you last year-" he paused his sentence as he pulled out a cigarette from his blazers inner pocket, lit it with a gold diamond encrusted lighter and took another long smoke from it before breathing it out through his nose.