“I agree,” Franco spoke as he went into deep thoughts. “Maybe we should ask Dario. Maybe he knows.”“No,” Christian decided. It was something that had already crossed his mind, but Dario was just as confused as all of them. “There’s actually a lot he doesn’t know, so I think Berto played it safe and

“Okay, I have to go now—bye, please give Siena a kiss for me!”“Serena, wait!” Christian spoke. He had never realized how good it actually felt to hear her voice, and he did not want to end the phone call.“Yes?”“Please call me when you land.” Christian requested. He almost felt embarrassed by that

Christian“So,” Dario awkwardly spoke. Christian gave Dario a shrug and pointed his head towards the warehouse. “You told me you’d lead the way, so I’ll let you lead the way.”“I wasn’t talking about the way inside,” Dario spoke, irritated. “I was talking about the conversation.”Christian let out a

Christian“He promised to make me rich enough, so my mom and I did not have to depend on the family anymore.” He spoke. “But she doesn’t know anything, I promise!”“What’s so wrong about depending on the family?” Dario frowned.“That’s what I would also like to know.” Christian scoffed before Dario

“Grandpa already knows,” Christian told him. “And this is not some random key. It’s way too important—““Actually, I do think you can help us,” Dario suggested while he handed the papers to Kenzo. “What are you doing?” Christian hissed.“These are coordinates and some other information. If you can f