Chapter 117

Genevieve’s lips curved into a gentle smile as she observed the lively group of women striding ahead toward the elegant dress boutique Matteo had thoughtfully arranged for them to visit. Jada held her hand firmly, while Alessio’s mother, his three elder sisters, and Lucy animatedly discussed the various styles they hoped to see Genevieve try on that day. The entire party was flanked by a contingent of armed guards—Alessio’s trusted men. Matteo had mentioned he needed his top three guys for the day, and Genevieve had an inkling it wasn’t about tuxedos.

As the bell chimed softly above the door, announcing their entrance, the volume of the women’s excited chatter rose instantly, filling the boutique as they dispersed in search of the perfect gown for Genevieve to try on.

She shook her head slightly, amusement flickering in her eyes, and turned her attention to a young woman standing nearby. The woman wore a tape measure draped around her neck, needles tucked into her pocket, and a radiant smile that seemed to say, “This commission might just be my retirement plan.”

“Buongiorno, Signora Palladino! Che onore averla nel mio negozio!” the woman greeted warmly, her bright eyes locking onto her intended recipient.

Mrs. Palladino beamed with pride, gesturing toward Genevieve. “Ciao, Wanda. This is my future daughter-in-law, Genevieve,” she announced, her voice filled with the same pride she had carried since their very first meeting.

Wanda’s gaze shifted from Mrs. Palladino to Genevieve, curiosity sparkling in her eyes. “Questa è la futura Signora Palladino?”

Genevieve gently corrected her, extending a hand. “Signora Accardi.”