Giovanni's POV
Spending the night at the hotel was not a bad idea, but I hadn't forgotten about my mother.
As soon as Molly went to the bathroom, I called room service to prepare an English breakfast for us and ordered clothes for both of us. Then, I called our family doctor, Dr. Jean, on the phone. "Don Jean, I need a favor."
"Anything for you, Gio," he responded smoothly. I couldn't trust him, but I couldn't make my mother suspicious by using another doctor without the cheek swab.
Dr. Jean would be the only one to get the sample without raising my mother's suspicions, but his loyalty was with my mother.
"Thanks, doctor, but I want this to be a secret, and I'm willing to pay."
The silence at the end of the line was not surprising, and just as I was about to convince hi
