This place was about to become a madhouse soon. With Niccolo's return, I knew that at any moment from now Valentino, Mother, and that nuisance, Fabiano, would be back home.
A knock sounded on the door, interrupting my thoughts.
"Come in," I said, never taking my eyes away from the door.
"Alessandro, what time do Mother, Fabiano, and Valentino arrive?"
It was Niccolo who was holding my son.
"In an hour, tops. I see you've finally noticed my boy," I said in a sarcastic tone. "Stop with the sarcasm, brother," he said, rolling his eyes.
"I'm just noticing, Nic. Don't get so serious. Besides, a little birdie told me that you were looking to bag an heir for yourself. What went wrong? Or she hasn't started showing yet?" I was curious to know.
Bianca said that Niccolo was planning on getting that whiny whore of his pregnant. I'm surprised she isn't bloated yet.