Janice.
The plane landed in Italy at exactly eleven in the morning, which was a bit fast for her. The pilot had told her that the flight will take two hours but they ended up spending only one hour and twenty-five minutes.
She heaved a sigh, happy that she will finally get to see her mother and eat the homemade food that she hasn’t eaten for the day. She met her assistant standing in the lounge waiting for her. “Hey,” Janice whispered as she stopped in front of her.
“Miss Janice, welcome back to Italy.” The assistant said to her, taking away some of her luggage.
Seeing her assistant, Janice was sure that they weren’t heading home first. “Did father say anything that made you come here yourself?” Janice asked, curiosity laced in her voice.
The assistant cleared her throat. “Yes, ma and
