GABRIELE FERRARI
I am still at work, but right now I am expecting a visit from Pablo who should be here in a minute. I walk over to my corner table where I put my whiskey and glasses at. I pour myself a cognac, and just then someone knocks on the door.
“Come in,” I shout at whoever it is as I look and wait for them to enter. Pablo walks in and closes the door behind him.
“Don, I am here,”
I do not respond but fill up another glass with the cognac. I take the glasses and hand one to him before I lead him to the couch.
“How is the stock marketing; is our Gold making us more money?”
“Nicole is handling the numbers, and yes; the Gold price has increased by thirteen percent,” He explains.
“Mmmhh… well, I did not call you here for any work. I called you here because there is someth
