Bab 1837: Forced dinner (4)

Sarah stifled a laugh in relief that even though Maksim knows that something is off, he is shooting in the dark. "So, you think that my identity is fake, but you are still trying to score a date? Aren't you worried that I am a spy who came here to bring down your organization and that getting me into your bed will only give me opportunities to get what I want?"

Maksim burst into a hearty laugh.

"Ah, Divna… There are spies everywhere, but none can do anything. We are too big to be brought down by little guys like you. Why make war when we can make love?"

Sarah lifted her left hand, indicating for him to stop. "Cease your attempts to make a move on me. I told you more than once that your strategy is wrong."

In a flash, Maksim grabbed her wrist and tugged her hand toward him.

"My strategy is wrong…"