It was a sunny afternoon in Vincenzo's mansion. Grandpa Winston was in the garden sitting under a tree that prevented him from the hot sun. He was reading an article and also drinking the cup of ice juice that was served to him earlier by one of the maids.

He had a happy look on his face and felt relaxed. Most times he had come over to visit Vincenzo when he wanted to get away from his nagging wife. But this was an entirely different reason because the person that made him come here was Anastasia. He sipped his juice calmly, looking around. That's when his eyes caught Anastasia passing...