78. Where is Leo?

"Are you sure to go back, sire?" Cornell asked his boss.

Alessio stopped the huge telecast of the new dutchess and tossed the phone aside.

His lips curved into a small as he looked up at his assistant. "Was I uncertain while making the decision?"

"No, sire." Cornell shook his head.

"Good, now where is it?"

Cornell stepped a little backward and stretched his hand to the right side. "This way, sire."

Alessio followed Cornell and he stopped in the private room in the jet. "It's already placed in your room, sire." He opened the door for him.

Alessio went inside and on the bed, a huge canvas was waiting for him, wrapped in paper. He opened it and a very beautiful painting came into view.

It says, 'The Memories' - R.V.

"Isn't it beautiful, Cornell?" Alessio asked, watching the painting in adoration.

"Yes, sire. James D. won't buy anything if it does not touch his heart." He smiled.

"That's true though. She is talented and it does really touch my heart." He stated and Cornell nodd