Chapter 82

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• "Miss Alessandra D'Santi?" asked a boy of medium height, cinnamon skin and brown eyes, dressed in the blue uniform of a prestigious florist and carrying an amazing and heavy arrangement of tulips in his hands.
• "Yes, that's me," confirmed Alessandra, standing up and momentarily suspending the task she was performing that morning. She had arrived a little earlier than usual at the offices of Lombardo Enterprises Inc. that day, Dominic, Vittorio, and Clara had not arrived yet, only the receptionist and she were on the entire floor.