Sofia's POV The family dinners continued for weeks with my uncle Ignacio bringing more and more flowers each time he comes over to the house or to the company to visit me. “At this point, we might need to open a flower shop, uncle. You need to stop bringing anymore flowers.” I said to my uncle who was busy munching down the soup which my mother had specially made for him. Even though I asked that she allowed the chef do the cooking. She insisted claiming that my father would have wanted the soup she prepared. And since my uncle was now taking on the role of my father, he deserved it as well.“Nothing but the best and most beautiful thing for queens like you both. Don't complain now cause I'm going to keep bringing them.” He insisted and rolled my eyes giving up on the matter. family dinner, Ignacio casually mentions he's “And oh, Sofia!” My uncle called and I glanced up at him. “Yes, uncle.” I answered as I took a bite of my food. “I have been following Esteban Global's perfor
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