Chapter 318 Heartbreak

"Yeah, let's go," Leonardo said, his voice filled with a sense of readiness.

He wiped his mouth with a cloth napkin, rising from the breakfast table with purpose. Sofia followed suit, stepping out of the room alongside him, her gaze scanning their surroundings.

To her surprise, Mark stood by the door, waiting patiently.

A polite smile formed on his face as their eyes met, and he greeted her, "Good morning, Mrs. Morelli."

Sofia couldn't help but feel a tinge of novelty as she adjusted to being addressed by her new title.

Returning the greeting, Sofia replied, "Good morning, Mr. Mark," her voice tinged with warmth.

However, Mark quickly interjected, insisting she should call him by his first name, "Maam, please call me Mark."

Sofia nodded, appreciating his friendly gesture.

As the pleasantries continued, Mark turned to address Leonardo respectfully.

"Good morning, boss," he greeted, acknowledging Leonardo's presence.

"Morning, Mark. We're going to the shopping mall. Tell the driver to get the car ready," Leonardo commanded, his tone carrying an air of authority.

Sofia observed the dynamic between Leonardo and Mark, realizing the extent of his influence and power.

away, boss," Mark responded dutifully, his attention shifting to carry out

sense of awe, witnessing the seamless coordination and efficiency

herself getting lost in the depths

settled into the seat. Meanwhile, Mark assumed the passenger seat, quickly instructing the driver to head towards the mall. The car hummed to life as the driver skillfully maneuvered through the city streets. Sofia glanced out of the

to step out. Leonardo instinctively reached for Sofia's hand,

hanging on display. Each garment seemed to exude an

member, clearly captivated by Leonardo's presence, approached them

may I help you?" the sales lady greeted, her eyes lingering on

apparent fascination, biting her lip as she stared at Leonardo. Yet, Leonardo remained impassive, his

at your store

sales lady's gaze briefly flickered towards Sofia

sister or niece?" the sales lady inquired, seemingly unable to resist the

and discomfort flooding over her. How could the woman mistake her for anything other than Leonardo's wife? Did she not look like she could

eyes

my WIFE," he emphasized, each word dripping with

with embarrassment as she stammered out an apology, clearly regretting her

unintentionally. Trying to alleviate

coats. The allure of overcoats, sweaters, and long woolen dresses also caught her eye. Sofia's excitement grew, but then a realization struck her like a cold gust of wind-she didn't have any money or a card to pay for the

mix of apprehension and disappointment, Sofia hesitantly addressed the sales

What will be the price of all these clothes I selected?" she asked,

sales lady could respond, a deep, authoritative voice

whatever you want," the voice said. Sofia turned, her gaze landing on Leonardo, who stood there holding a red woolen dress in

scanned the clothes Sofia

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