In Italy
"Boss, you have a call from the Philippines."
I glare at my secretary.
Can't she see, I am busy here? that f.ck.ng Marco gives me more papers on these things. If not for the fact that I need that bastard help I will not do these things, especially...
I see her gulp. "I-It's lady Florenza."
Oh, it is my lovely princess, my little princess miss her daddy. An arc is shown in the corner of my lips. "Bring her to the phone." Well, I want to also hear my lovely princess, but I am stuck here and so lazy to stand.
"Y-yes B-boss."
I feel giddy when the phone connects. "Hello, my Princess. Did you miss me?" I ask with a smile.
"Dad, can you explain to me about Ellys?" the first sentence my beloved princess speaks.
So that little miss of Martinez is there. "She's there already. I'm
