I had to convince Isabella to use the private plane for our trip to Sicily. At first, Isabella declined because Joseph also refused. However, Michelle was able to convince her, and they eventually agreed. The truth is, there weren't many preparations to arrange since we would all be staying at the Castrioti vineyard.
The week quickly passed, and the day of our departure arrived. We arrived at the hangar, and Isabella and I waited for Michelle and Joseph to finally board the plane.
It should be noted that Joseph had a very unfriendly expression on his face since he arrived. I actually preferred Michelle over him.
"Wow, this life of billionaires has its advantages, Isabella. Do you also have a private jet?" Michelle asked.
"No, my dad has one," Isabella replied.
"Well, Isabella's my wif
