Chapter 36 Hugh & Fabrizio

• Fabrizio was already wearing his white crisp shirt and black work pants, the simple working attire would look dull on any man. But he was wearing it with his manly aura, the rolled-up sleeves on his arms were the only indication that he was working casually.
• He was talking in front of his laptop when he saw us quietly entering the bedroom, the only one with a desk big enough for his laptop and thick journal. His back was to the window, the lighting was enough that the mid-morning sun was all he needed for his light source.
• Our sexy billionaire raised his eyebrow to us but keep on talking and back to looking at the laptop screen.