Chapter 22

"Wait a little longer," Vittorio said, gently taking the folder from my hands. He ruffled my hair, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

"Seems you care about Leo more than you let on," I teased, leaning my head against his chest.

Despite claiming not to care, Vittorio had been keeping a close watch on his estranged nephew, even specifically giving me a "front row seat" to this drama.

"Not really