Leonica sat in the back of her car, mind replaying the conversation she had with Leonardo.
“Are you sure no one would find out?” She had asked, her eyes on her rear view mirror where she could see her son sleeping peacefully.
“Yes. No one can track the boy, I’ve made sure of it.” Leonardo assured.
Leonica’s jaws clenched, her fist curling. “And are you sure…”
“I’m sure no one would bother you or the boy,” Leonardo interrupted her, sensing what she was about to ask.
“Right. Thank you.”
Those were the last words exchanged between the siblings before Leonica got ready for the banquet tonight. And right now, she was in the back seat of her car which was parked right in front of the venue.
Taking a deep breath, she stepped out when her assistant opened the door for her.
Instantly, all the paparazzi turned their cameras on her, the flashing light nearly blinding her vision.
“Who are you? Is this your first appearance?”
“What’s your name?”