NICHOLAS's POV
A long and eventful day had passed. I approached my father, who was seated near the pool area, after entering our house.
"Papà, how's it going with Lemaire? And where is Mama?"
[Papà/Mamà: Father and Mother]
I'm hoping for some progress in our firms joining together to form another world-class company.
"Don't get too worked up, Figlio. As a matter of fact, the contract signing will be held during our party next week here in Rome. Your mother is discussing about women's issues with the twins. Do you want to be a part of it?"
[Figlio: son]
Papà announced a big time arrangement that we had been looking forward to for months. Alternatively, in order to compete with them, we considered the contrast. Because Lemaire's and our business areas are so dissimilar, merging is the finest move we could have done.
Valentini Enterprise operates a variety of businesses, including Real Estate, Car Sales, Seven Star Hotels, Luxury Resorts, Cruise Lines, and Healthcare Facilities.
While, Lemaire Union owns the jewelry industry, the fashion industry, fine dining establishments, airlines, and the oil sector, in addition to vineyard and winery production.
Certainly, working together in business may help us rise above the competition. Both of our businesses will profit from one other in areas such as trading, selling, and providing.
This amazing concept was the brainchild of none other than me. Papà, on the other hand, was the one who bargained with Huxley's head. He persuaded him several times to consider unification.
"Nuh-uh! Thank you for your offer. That's fantastic news, in any case. Without a doubt, I'll be able to sleep tonight. To be honest, the last few months have been hell on earth for my business career. I don't know what I'd do without you, daddy, to persuade Ares Lemaire to approve the purchase. Mille Grazie "
[Mille Grazie: Thank you very much]
I admitted it to papa while giving him a glass of tequila. I can't control how ecstatic I am right now. We held up our glasses to a pre-celebration.
I confessed to Papa while handing him a glass of tequila. I can't stop myself from being overjoyed right now. We raised our glasses in anticipation of a pre-celebration. After sipping my tequila, I continued my statement.
Ares Lemaire is a difficult character. His posture and perspective are those of a true businessman. He makes certain that no detail escapes his hawk-eyes. You two seem so similar; do you know each other personally?"
"Figlio, the fact is that we were rivals," he cleared his throat.
My eyeballs were being sucked out.
"Cosa? So, what made you accept my proposal?"
[Cosa] What are you talking about?
He laughed at me. "Are you deaf? What I stated meant that it happened in the past. I'd want to share our memories with you."
"Carry on. I'm not a fan of history, but this time I think it's appropriate." He shook his head to begin the narrative of the old adversaries.
We first met at Oxford University. We were the only two foreigners in the class. We both majored in business but had different in minors. Nonetheless, I'm Italian, and he's French, and everything at the moment meant competition for us. In the end, we were both in the same situation. I remembered when you announced your plan. Something is going through my head right now. Why can't we turn the pages of history and start over? After all, at our age, we are mature enough to create a new beginning."
"Very nice Papa . That's one of the reasons I admired you so much."
Maybe it was the happiness coursing through my veins that prompted my thoughts to consider that possibility.
"Nicholas Valentini"
When he mentioned my whole name, he was issuing a warning.
"What? Why?"
I'm curious what's going on.
"You are my kid, Nick. Something awful might happen right now or later. I'm writing to tell you about your female reputation. Ares has a child. I have no idea what she looks like, but when our families meet at the party, you should keep your friend who's hidden beneath your trousers locked up. Maintain a professional demeanor at all times, dress appropriately, and consider business."
My father's announcement stunned me. First, the warning, then my reputation, then Lemaire's daughter, and last, my friend below.
Actually, the only thing I knew about Mr. Lemaire was that he was a businessman with two children. That's all.
Curiosity, on the other hand, is becoming more appealing to me. I need to meet the princess's daughter.
"If you follow your father's advice, there will be no issue preventing our association. I'm depending on you, Nick. Be as well-behaved as you possibly can." Mamà cut me off in the middle of my thoughts while holding a plate of food and giving it to us.
"That's all for now. Let's spend some time together as a family. In a few moments, the twin will join us." She expressed it strongly and loudly.
"We heard what Papa said to you. We, like Mama, are completely in agreement on this point." Penelope joked,
Then Daphne sneered.
"Can you dodge the princess Lemaire, Fratello? Besides, we will show something about you bro..."
[Fratello is a sibling.]
"And what's that little sorella?" I mockingly asked Daphne
[Sorella: younger sibling]
The twins exchange glances before bringing out a magazine and exhibiting it in front of us. My lips opened involuntarily, and I could hear my parents grumble, as the twins shippingly grinned at me.
A magazine that featured my stunning face beside a model unbuttoning my suit in a bar's parking lot. The photograph was shot just a few weeks ago.
"Clyde, I don't believe Nick will be able to join us at the party. What are your thoughts?"Mamà is presently conversing with Papà.
"You are correct, Amore. So, if Nick isn't at the party, I'm the only one who handle the contract signing with Ares."
Amore: Love
Papà delivered the worst news I'd ever heard in my whole life.
"No! No! I'll explain. Don't do this to me. I'm pleased to both of you. Aside from your wedding anniversary, I'm one of the successors to that event."
As I defend myself, I observe my parents communicating with each other.
"We'll think about it," Mamà responded to me.
"No! I'll gonna follow your advice, just let me join the celebration." Now I'm practically asking them to allow me in.
"All right, I want you to keep away from Ares's daughter. You are my son. You came from me. Even though your father warned you, I know what's on your mind. You will undoubtedly make difficulties if you apprehend the innocent woman. Is that clear, Nicholas?" Mama stated with firm sound
I don't have a choice; either I go to the party or don't. Now I'm curious about the kind of princess Mr. Lemaire has hidden in his house. However, I should listen to my parents or I will undoubtedly taste my own medicine.
"I've got it. Deal"