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                          She stared at the message with a smile. Grabbing, she swiped to open. 

      'Meet me in the parking lot of your penthouse. Alone.'

      She stared at the message, dread rising in her body as it put her in deep thinking. 

      'Why does he want to meet me alone? Did father do something again? He doesn't know about Alessandro's second wedding. Did he know somehow? He won't like me to endure it without complaining. I can explain to him. He would try to understand me.'

      Clenching her phone, she sauntered toward the door. The guards were already on their feet. 

      "Going for a walk." She hurried her steps toward the elevator. She didn't wait for the guards to step into the elevator. She pressed the button.