The unwanted visitor

Roman's POV

"We will send a representative to you with a draft of the contract before the week runs out, you can amend it if you want before I do a final review." I spoke into the boundary microphone, and my business partners exchanged pleased glances among themselves.

"We will be expecting them and it was nice doing business with you once again, President Giovanni." One of them replied.

"Very well then. This meeting is now officially over." I declared before turning off my microphone, and handing the tablet over to Nathan did a curtsey before exiting the conference room.

The business conglomerates trooped out except a middle-aged man who looked like unfamiliar yet familiar at the same time.

It seemed I had seen him somewhere before today, like a younger version of him but I just couldn't wrap my head around where exactly.

The man walked up to me with a smile and an outstretched hand, "It's been a while, Romano. Hasn't it? You've grown up well, I know Madam Benedicta and your parents