Yuri froze for a second. He was facing the glass wall of his office with one hand shoved in his gray slacks pocket. “What? Where’s that coming from? Is it because I agreed I’ll show you off?”
“Just answer me, Yuri!” She sounded angry.
Yuri’s brows furrowed even more. “What’s with you all of a sudden? You should know what my answer is to that, Rosetta.”
“I want to hear it from you, Yuri.”
“You never even asked me money! You have more substance than any women I have met, who actually just don’t care about nothing else but to look attractive and get all the material things they desire. And what? Are you my second or third wife? How old am I? Have I driven you around or attended parties to boast that I have a young and beautiful wife?”
She suddenly giggled on the other end.
“God! You’re
