Chapter 16

• Everyone whispered in the corridors nervously every time their boss arrived. They began to tremble with fear. Demetrio Laureti had become a cold and distant man, with no time for women, no time to fall in love. And that was because only one woman managed to touch the Italian's every fiber, Evangelina Anderson, his former secretary from four years ago; a sweet, intelligent, beautiful and capable woman. The best of them all, he used to tell her. The perfect woman.
• He looked at his silhouette in the mirror, his features looked more shapely, even though he was still a gallant, he didn't mind enjoying it at all. He was mentally frustrated. His precious friend had not reacted for years, and although he tried to use it on several occasions, he seemed dead. So, he decided to forget about it completely.
• He took one of his many cars, taking with him a bodyguard. His fortune had tripled, and now he was not the most sought-after heir. He was the absolute owner of the Laureti companies. His grandfather had inherited everything from him, and only a percentage of shares belonged to his father.