(NFTMB)Chapter 82
Valentino
(Silence In The Air)
Booze, champagne, tuxedos, ball gowns and classical music.
Typical.
Kudos to Alessandro for organizing the same old boring s**t each and every year.
It was always the same. Just felt the same.
I have no interest in mafia business, Alessandro is equal to the task and handles it smoothly else I would have taught them how to throw a real party.
Not the British s***h Italian way but the fun Parisian way.
He's so outdated and hates doing new stuff.
Well, what do you expect from a man who walks around all day with a scowl and a large frown on his face.
Speak of the devil and he walks right in with the angel hanging by his arm.
Victoria.
I could tell it was her even with the mask on. I bet I could tell it was her too even with
