Regina's Pov
After picking up the kids from the house, we started heading over to the De Luca's family house.
Looking at my watch, I saw that it was now eight-twenty.
Oh well. We were going to be late on purpose anyway.
And I might have to hear Lorenzo's or Pandora's yelling about why I'm late.
They can go fuck themselves. Also, don't it seems like asshat been feeling down lately?
As long as it doesn't involve us, I'm good.
"Mommy, I have to tell you something important." Elijah said
"What is that you to tell me?" I asked
"Mommy, da-"
Before Elijah could finish his sentence, my voice assistant told that there was an incoming call from Lorenzo.
"Let's talk about this after the dinner. Ok?" I said
"Ok, mommy." Elijah said
Telling my voice assistant to answer the call, I got a so-so kind of mouthful from Lorenzo.
"I'll be there in a few minutes, so stop trying to rush me." I said
"It doesn't matter. As long as you're coming, it's fine."
After Lorenzo said that, he ended the call.
Well, that was weird.
You think something happened to him.
It is none of my business nor concern. Plus, he's probably pissed or sad about something.
Maybe, mom divorced his ass.
That's a maybe and if she did, she would tell me, Alessia, and the other offsprings she had with Lorenzo.
*10 minutes later*
Helping Elijah and Isabella out of the car, we started walking to the door.
Pressing the door bell, a servant greeted us and showed us the way to the dining room.
"Ms.De Luca, the dinner has already started, but the main dishes has yet to be served. What would you and your children like to drink?"
"Apple juice for kids and a glass of wine and water for me." I said
Taking about five to ten minutes, we reached the dinning room and laughter and giggling.
Looking at the scene in front of me, they looked like a happy family getting together after so long.
"Ms.De Luca, please have a sit while I have someone bring your drinks."
After she said that, she bowed and left to the kitchen.
Feeling a tug on my dress sleeve, I look down to see that it was Isabella and squatted down.
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