Leonardo's POV
Damn it!
I slammed the trunk shut, my blood pressure spiking as I stared at the disaster inside.
What the hell was all this garbage?
Had Tony screwed this up?
I'd specifically requested roses, lights, and teddy bears, but somehow it had morphed into something completely different—a collection of adult novelty items! Countless erotic magazines and other unspeakable adult products littered the space. What kind of nightmare was this?
No wonder Veronica had exploded earlier, calling me tacky, vulgar, and revolting.
My reputation was shot to pieces in seconds!
Furious, I slammed the car door and tore out of there.
I was livid, absolutely livid. Tony was clearly no longer cutting it as an assistant.
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Meanwhile, tucked away in a nearby vehicle, Daniel and Brad wrestled over the binoculars.
"Daniel, give me a turn! Is Dad so mad his beard's all twisted?" Brad demanded.
