779 I MISS YOU... PAPA

After dinner, Romano asked, "Hey Anty, I heard that you threw the Lu boy on the beach of Costa Rica?"

Antonio was relaxing while rubbing his stomach filled with food. "I did. Who the hell does he think he is calling my baby girl 'sweet little bunny'? He should be happy that I didn't cut off his tongue."

Carlo casually said, "Don't worry. He will never call her by that name again. I took a 'great' care of it."

Romano looked around. "Where is little princess? I didn't see her after dinner. Is she washing the dishes?"

Carlo scoffed. "When did she ever wash the dishes? She always finds a way to hand over the house chores to us using her cute acting skills. Can you ever say 'no' to that? I doubt it."

"But I did tell her to wash the dishes before I served the food. She agreed to do it." Romano scratched his head. "She said that it would be taken care of."

"Did the sun rise in the west today?" Carlo couldn't believe it.