Tequila's POV
"So all these are all yours?" I gape as he leads me one by one into his line of businesses.
"Yup." He says rather proud of himself and I nod in appreciation.
There was a huge clothing store packed with people, another apartment complex, a hotel, and a Cafe.
All with Ace's name on them. We entered the cafe first and I blew out air since the Italian weather was quite unpredictable.
"The last time we were here, I was in the hospital." I snort and he sighs.
"Don't remind me." He grips my waist as everyone's eyes widen. "You know you're famous right?"
"I'm what?"
"Well, you're the wife of a sexy billionaire. Duh." I roll my eyes at his smugness. "Did I tell you how good you looked today." He murmurs against my ear as everyone clears the line so he could order.
"Only a few times, I wouldn't mind hearing it again." I tease and he grins.
"You look stunning baby."
"Thanks, love, you don't look too bad yourself."