The Billionaire's Little Brother
“You have nothing to worry about. Plus, I have a pretty good right hook.”
“Who are you, Isabella Sophia Carmella Aventini?” I chuckled.
“Hey, we mafia princesses have to take care of ourselves,” Isabella grinned. “Plus, Marco liked to fight, so I learned to fight back.”
“We are going to have some kick ass daughters,” I said, smiling. “Little mini Izzies.”
“With my luck, I’ll end up with four boys,” Isabella giggled.
“Speaking of kids, Amelie and Nathan with the whole crew will be here Friday afternoon,” I advised. “They rented a house in the Highlands/Perkins area close to the stadium and want to have supper there on Friday night.”
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