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Chapter 28 - The Strip Club Lucille's POV "Morning beautiful. Coffee and briefing in my office?" The note was written in such tidy writing that I imagine Franco asking Bianca to do it. Or worse, Samuels. The old man has really nice handwriting. I shake that thought away. We wouldn't, would he? But it is like he knew I'll try and avoid him, and this would be the best way to communicate. I stare at the note like there's a high chance it will suddenly catch on fire. Rereading the words a few times, I can't help the smile that keeps tugging at my lips. God, he's so cheesy! And what's with the beautiful? It's not the first time he's called me that since our... reunion. I imagine for a second how the word would sound coming from his lips in his own language: Bella... I find myself chuckling.