Chapter 41

•Humberto Rodríguez•

He had his eyes where they should be, but his mind was absent as he walked on. 'I have to talk to Gustavo. He needs to take the management of the hotel affairs more seriously,' he resolved. He knew he was itching to confide in his brother, to tell him about the awkward conversation he had with their mum a while back. But he wasn't ready. The mere knowledge of the fact that he would be match made to someone he did not know, nerved him.

Strutting on, he felt a bump on his left side, and almost lost his balance. 'Shit, that hurt. And who is that... Eleonora?' His eyes widened for no particular reason, and he seemed irritated by the collision, even though it was purely accidental.