I was nervous to ask Alex for the exhibition in Venice. After I talked with Jace, it made me doubt my decision. But then again, he may be wrong and simply did not want me to go to the exhibition. Why was he acting in that manner?
Sundays are always fun to do something. I would rather travel to Italy then stay inside the mansion. Staring at the same designs was driving me crazy. Thankfully they were no more designs or renovations suggested by the Pisano siblings. They all had peculiar tastes and challenging to impress.
Shaking my head, I walked in Alex's room. The door was wide open. My eyes narrowed at Alex, who was busy playing a game on the huge screen.
"Hey" I cleared my throat, lightly tapping at the desk.
Alex pulled the headphones off his head and turned towards me. I noticed t
