"What do you think they're talking about?" George asked as she watched her parents standing outside the office with Matteo and Viviana.
"I have an idea but I'm not sure what to think of it." Nick said.
"Oh look! It's... What's her name? The girl from downstairs." George said, noticing a slim girl with a large woolen gray sweater speaking to the Peronis briefly.
"Roberta." Matt muttered, frowning.
"Bobby." Nick corrected. "She's walking over here."
All eyes were on Bobby, who looked almost comical with her hair slick back and her large glasses. She didn't say a word as she entered the breakroom, she only opened the refrigerator and took out a few bottles of water.
Bobby looked at the bottles, two in each hand and then closed the fridge door with a light kick before looking up.
"What?" She asked, noticing the most famous set of triplets in New York was currently staring at her wide eyed.
"Hey Bobby." Matt said, moving towards her, "what are they talking about over there?"
Bobby frowned.
"If you're so interested, go ask them yourself." She said.
Both Georgina and Nick suppressed a chuckle.
"Thanks." Matt said angrily but Bobby just shrugged and turn to leave the room.
"Wait- Bobby." Georgina said, her tone much sweeter.
"Yes?" Bobby asked, a visible difference in her demeanor.
"We're just super curious about what's going on- any idea?" George asked.
Bobby bit her lip for a second before she turned towards her.
"I'm not sure but it's about your sister." Bobby said before slipping out of the room.
"She really hates you." Nick said, making George laugh.
"Whatever." Matt muttered, moving back to the window.
"Why is that?" George asked.
"No clue." Matt said simply as he watched Bobby hand everyone a bottle of water before slipping away.
"He made some disparaging remarks about her sweater when they just met and she never forgave him." Nick said.
"That's all?" George asked.
"Well, ever since they've just gotten into the bickering habit." Nick replied.
"No one cares." Matt said, shaking his head.
"If you say so." Georgina said, focusing on her parents again.
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"Did you know about this?" Brian asked, still in shock as Matteo and Viviana looked on with a grin.
Nora sighed, making a gesture with her hands.
"Look, I knew they may have been involved a long time ago but I had no idea they were still involved... Or this far along." Nora said. Brian frowned for a second.
"Why do I feel like I'm always the last to know these things?" Brian said, shaking his head.
"It must be hard." Viviana said, "I mean, we have it easy- we have a boy but I can't imagine letting go of a daughter is simple."
"Come on, Brian- cheer up." Nora said with a grin, looking at her husband. "After all, it's Davide Peroni- can you think of a single, more suitable person?"
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Princess of St. Vincent
Romance(A Mafia Daughter and Shrew's Revenge Story) Vada Carlton had led a pretty charming life. Adoring parents, doting brothers and a bank account that pretty much guaranteed her anything her heart desired. She was the New York Princess, at least that's...
