Ivan's POV
I knew that she was not telling me the whole truth. Maybe it's her issues with the office, or maybe with Emilie...I checked my guns again, then put on my gloves before I step out of the car. I need to put my questions with Angelica for later, I need to deal with an errand from Max's father, Grigory. With Max's wedding coming up I have to be the cleaning crew, for things that might interfere with the ceremony.
"Demyan..." I nodded at him, he was already there for me waiting anxiously to get into the house. It was always protocol to wait for others, and not go into the targeted place alone.
"Man, you're still pouting. I thought you found her this morning, and f****d her and everything is better." He smirked at me knowingly.
"She's complicated. Women. I thought she was not
