Twaalf wrote:
I am in an estate worth more than 100 million dollars, on an expensive designer couch and in front of me sits a remarkable woman. Her
name is Экатарина Анавета Преображенский, she is of Russian origin and her name roughly translates to Ekaterina Anaveta Preobrazhensky.
She’s 44 years old, but due to botox or very healthy genes looks no more than
age 25. She’s speaking with a Russian tongue roll and the way she answers makes it clear she sees herself as better than the world.
The converstation flows into her
interests. Those are “just the normal things”, like buying art for the holiday estates in Berlin, Moskow, Osaka, Ashgabat en Los Angles; watching the husband collect antique cars; playing with naked cats, sailing on a private cruise. “I bet you like to do those too” she says with a decent smile.
"How did you get your
fortune?" I asked the lady in front of me. “I have no idea, I am not a бухгалтер… what is that word… right… an accountant”. She stares sharply at my questioning look, and continues while looking disgusted: “I do not have time to worry about useless things as money, I just have it”. I started to ask another question when she disrupts me and states with a sharp tone: “Мы сделали. I’m done you are dismissed and may leave now.
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Thank you @Ataraxia for using your warderobe.