Lola De Rossi. The daughter? The mother of the triplets Isabella mentioned as if they were the family’s greatest treasure? It doesn’t matter. It shouldn’t matter. There is no logical reason why that name should mean anything to me beyond a failed business connection from half a decade ago.
“I looked into her before confirming your participation,” Victoria continues, pulling out her tablet with efficient movements, sliding her finger across the screen while her eyes scan information she’s already memorized. “She’s… curious.”
“Curious how?”
“Powerful but invisible. CEO of a multibillion-dollar company with presence in thirty countries. In European business circles they talk about her as a ruthless strategist, someone who revolutionized De Rossi’s operations in less than three years. They
