“I need a vacation.”
And Giuliana got what she wanted.
His private jet landed safely in Switzerland. After a flight of approximately seven hours, they had finally arrived. Armed with recklessness, the four of them left New York because Giuliana was so depressed that the situation was not profitable for her.
“God, my back hurts from lying down so much.” Giuliana complained, then groaned loudly as she got up from her bed and it made Theodore snort in amusement, “But it will be worth it with what you get here.”
“I know.” she replied curtly, then flipped her long hair arrogantly as she walked past him. “You don't have to tell me.”
Giuliana has always been Giuliana, she is always a b***h sometimes and a crybaby then. Remembering that makes him doubt her mental health, or does she have issu
