CHAPTER 62

BIANCA'S POV

The moment we got to Milan, I instantly missed being at Nonno's mansion in Sicily.

"I miss there too." Manuel muttered beside me, and I released a lazy smile in agreement. It was the way he had the ability to always read my mind, that got to me the most.

"Do you have an idea when Nonno is returning to Milan?"

"You think he would tell me when he didn't let you know?" He chuckled in disbelief. "He said nothing to me."

"Really? That means the gold empire project would be put on a hold until he returns."

"I doubt." He shrugged. "Nonno doesn't neccessary have to be present for activities to continue. Moreover, this is the part of the project where he isn't really needed much. It's the human resource manager that has to work more now."

"Hmmm." I nodded, but couldn't help the unsettling feeling in my stomach. "Are you sure it was best we left him all on his own?"

"Biancaaa..." Manuel chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. "You have really grown so used to ta