"Hmmm!" Alex leaned back in his seat and gazed deeply into Lorenzo's twitching eyes.
"Have you ever laid eyes on this stepdaughter of his?"
"Yes, I have," Lorenzo took in a deep breath and also relaxed on his seat as a picture of Abigail's smiling face slowly filled his memory.
"I have been opportune to see that beauty only twice ever since she became Valentino's stepdaughter. Once when was sixteen and the second time when she was nineteen. On those two different occasions, Valentino who rarely visited my slaughterhouse accompanied her."
