"I know," Primo sat on the chair beside the Monteria heiress. His place on the table should be on the other end of it where Marie prepared a plating for him but he just chose to sit beside Gabriella like he isn't the head of the house.
Immediately, the servants silently transferred the utensils and arranged a plating for their master. Whilst doing so, Primo's eyes dug on Gabriella who chose to give her steak more attention this time. She took in some bites and seeing her lips touch the meat made Primo swallowed at sight. Ah shit! He had been missing her lips for a while but couldn't own it then.
Desperate to maintain the conversation, he started again with his apologies. "I'm sorry you have to start dinner without me,"
"It's okay, Marie is a better company than you anyway," Gabriella answered blandly. "Besides, I'm here because Marie invited me for dinner. Once I'm done I'll leave right away,"
