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“So you were sneaky, too?”

His dark brows drew together “Hey I don’t think I like the picture you’re painting of me as a child”

“Just calling it like I see it” She laughed at his look of outrage

“I definitely don’t want you talking to the reporter” He turned, setting the tablet on the worktable He retrieved a utility knife and moved off to the side of the table where there was a stack of cardboard boxes He sliced open the tape on the top of one

“I could give the this bit of banter It’d been far too long since they’d had thisup “With what I’ about you, they could do an exposé about the real e”

His brows drew together “What ie?”

“Oh, I don’t know The handso touch”

His frown lines smoothed as a sive up your wedding work Journalis”

“What? I liked that tag line Maybe this is better—Sexy Wine”

“First, who is this sexy person? And second, it wasn’t that big”

“And who’s being modest now?”

He didn’t answer her as he lined up the fra in here for the tours that give a brief tutorial of the wine process”

She azed down at the photos that she’d seen numerous times in the past, but this ti the story of how grapes were turned into wine, she saw the story of Enzo’s past

In the first photo was a picture of a wo a cluster of grapes Sylvie didn’t need to be told; it was clear it was his mother Carla Bartolini had been a beautiful wohters

Sylvieat each photo Enzo quietly followed her She wanted to ask hi but she didn’t want to disturb the moment