“It always fascinates me how your dad manages to throw parties within a day.” I gasped as I stared at the people carrying the large boxes filled with decorations.
Dario wasn’t here yet, and I couldn’t wait to see his reaction once he found out all of this was for him. “Yes, I know.” Christian agreed. “I think that’s one of the things I’ll be missing the most.”
“Me too, especially birthday parties. He went all out.” Enzo added. “You have to continue his legacy Christian, that’s all up to you now,” Enzo smirked in a teasing tone. Christian gave him an annoyed look and rolled his eyes. “What? We can’t put this all on dad. Serena, Christian has been giving out instructions since last night.”
“Really?” I asked, surprised. Christian seemed embarrassed and let out a scoff. “I’m not your dad. You can organize your own party, Enzo.”
