Rafael Moretti
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I wasn’t in the mood for meetings.
Then again, I never was.
That was saying a lot, considering I ran half the damn company. But the week had been long already filled with too many numbers, too many faces, and people sucking up to me because they wanted something. But that was also my fault for taking an impromptu trip to Liora Bay. It was supposed to only last the weekend but I decided to stay another week because of her.
“Another press photo went out this morning,” Marco, my executive aide said as we got into the elevator. “With the model. Should we release a statement?”
“Which one?”
“The one from the dinner party on Tuesday. Gabriella.”
“Oh,” I smiled faintly. “No, don’t worry. Let them talk. It’s good for her career.”
That was the thing about rumors, they kep
