Chapter Thirteen

“Sofia?”

Sofia raised her head from her computer.

“The boss wants to see you.”

Sofia Brown, a straight blonde, hurriedly put on her pumps. “Mr. Emilio must want the files”

She took them in hand, walking briskly to the office.

Riccardo opened the door.

“Oh, Signore (Mister) Riccardo. It's a delight to see you!”

“Piacere mio, bella”(my pleasure,beautiful)

Riccardo said, letting her in.

Sofia blushed. “Grazie (thank you) Signore Riccardo”

“And where did you learn to speak Italian, Sofia?”

“Good morning sir”, Sofia said hastily bowing. She hadn't noticed when Asher had come from the adjacent office.

“Ahh, Miss Brown speaks excellent Italian young master, her mother's a native of my place”.

“Interesting… how come I missed out on this information?”.

“You didn't… I didn't think it was a requirement sir.” Sofia tugged her hair shyly behind her ears.

“That's no problem. Have your seat”. Sofia was sure she didn't hear right.

“Ssss… sit? I have the files here.. sir. I sorted them out yesterday a

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