Vittorio hurriedly left the office and was intercepted by Antonietta, who stood in his way, determined to talk to him. Vittorio, with a serious expression and focused on business, tried to bypass the situation.
"Can we talk another time, Mom? I'm running late, and I still need to travel..."
"Vittorio, please, it's important. We need to talk," Antonietta pleaded, concerned.
"Mother, I'm busy right now. Business comes first, remember. When I return from my trip, I promise we'll talk, alright?" Vittorio promised, kissing his mother's forehead.
Antonietta seemed resigned but still held concern in her gaze.
"Alright, my son. But remember, I'll always be here for you."
"Benedetta, Mom," Vittorio said, asking to be blessed.
"Il Signore ti benedica e ti protegga, figlio mio," his mother rep
