Natasha's POV
I frowned, but I still nodded. This was what we expected yesterday, so she was not surprised.
"I see."
Winson continued, "are you free this afternoon?
I want you to go with me... "
"I don't have time this afternoon. If you want to do something, just let someone else accompany you."
Winson quickly asked, "is it something very important?"
I nodded, "Okay, I'm going to have breakfast."
In the afternoon, when I arrived at the gate of the hotel, I called Nicola's mother.
She said enthusiastically, "Natasha, you can just go upstairs. After a while... Don't be surprised."
"What?
Auntie, is there anything surprising happening? "
"Well... I'm fine. Anyway, I've prepared the photos. Come on."
After confirming the room number, I went straight upstairs and knocked on the door.
Soon, the door was opened from inside.
When I saw the person who opened the door, I was stunned and raised my voice unconsciously. "Brother Nicola?"