The Mafia's Nanny
“Come on, Gianna. Even CEOs laugh once in a while. Tell me the last time you found something genuinely funny.”
She stopped typing, tilting her head in thought. “Does watching you fumble through introductions at that client dinner count?”
“Ouch,” I said, clutching my chest dramatically. “Straight for the kill.”
She smiled, a quick and fleeting thing, but it was enough to keep me going.
“Seriously, though,” I pressed. “You’ve got to have a story. Something that made you laugh so hard you couldn’t breathe.”
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