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.

his attention shifting to

sense of awe, witnessing the

for Sofia's hand, surprising her with the intimate gesture. Her eyes met his, and she found herself getting

Leonardo settled into the seat. Meanwhile, Mark assumed the passenger seat, quickly instructing

them to step out. Leonardo instinctively reached for Sofia's hand, intertwining their fingers, as

a luxurious branded store, and her eyes widened in awe as she took in the sight of the exquisite clothes hanging on display. Each garment seemed to exude an air of opulence and exclusivity. The allure of the limited

member, clearly captivated

sales lady greeted,

woman's apparent fascination, biting her lip as

your store for her,"

Sofia before returning

the sales lady inquired, seemingly unable to resist the

constrict, a mix of surprise and discomfort flooding over her. How could the woman mistake her for anything other than Leonardo's wife? Did she

pulled her closer, his eyes narrowing at the sales lady. Through gritted teeth, he clarified

he emphasized, each word

embarrassment as she stammered out an apology, clearly regretting her

lady. She knew firsthand that Leonardo's commanding presence could be intimidating, even unintentionally. Trying to alleviate the tension,

fur jackets, leather jackets, and fluffy 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

disappointment,

price of all these clothes I

the sales lady could respond, a deep, authoritative voice resonated from behind

whatever you want," the voice said. Sofia turned, her gaze landing

scanned the clothes Sofia had

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