About the book: year / It was still dark when Vaiant Okoye woke up from some kind of internal shock. He opened his eyes and looked up: there was a vaguely white gauze canopy that covered his double bed. The secretary was snoring nearby: Katie somehow ended up in his bed by herself a couple of months ago. The doctor hid and was ashamed of this connection, but could not do anything about it: the persistent girl knew office work very well, spoke three languages ​​and was generally a smart housekeeper. During this time, President Zangaro got so used to her that he could not imagine how to do without her. He lowered his thin legs onto the floor and, without turning on the light, felt for his slippers. Katie opened her eyes and sleepily whispered something..