Pablo was holding Sera's hands and she was over the moon.
His words didn't even register inside her brain. She was just focused on Pablo's hands.
"So you are calling your assistant an Angel?" Plato asked.
"What? You are calling me an Angel. You think I am an Angel. That's so sweet." Sera heard that full well.
"No. She is good but I am talking about her Angel. The male one." Pablo clarified.
"Oh. But will he go?" Plato asked.
Pablo stared into Sera's eyes. "If my dear assistant orders him, then he will definitely go."
"Yes. Andre. Do what he says. I won't hear any refusal from you. Do what he says."
'Her love is insane.'
Pablo just acted nicely to her and she already agreed to help him.
"Alright. I will give you a list."
Pablo took a pen and paper and wrote some things on it.
He gave the paper to Sera.
