Don Valentinos Farfalla And Heiress
And it seems some of those antiques went missing two days ago.
“Give it to me straight,” I speak with firmness.
“It seems they meet every Tuesday, same time, same place at the Bistro Bar just outside of Auckland.” He blows air out of his nose. “I witnessed her sliding over one of four Angels your mamma possessed with the gold chain and a ruby stone.”
I let out a scoff that was filled with anger, rage, and wrath. The real Angel alone goes for thirty thousand dollars. All four, for a hundred thousand.
“Grazie. I will-” The words fade from my lips when Selena comes barging into the room with a look of outrage engulfing her.
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