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under the bridge.” He didn’t want to get into the subject of their father. The shocking revelation that his first marriage had produced two sons living somewhere else on the planet had done too much damage to Valentino. He felt emotionally wiped out. Erased.
    Isabella wiped her eyes. “Then tell me about your idea.”
    “I don’t know if it will work, but I think it’s worth a try. This establishment has been Papa’s dream. None of us wants to see it go under.” In Luca’s own way he’d been a good father to Valentino. It was payback time.
    “We can’t let that happen.”
    “Agreed. What would you think if we did some advertising with various tour-group operators from Rome and Naples to bring in more people? I’ll do the groundwork, of course. If it’s a go, I’ll contact other operators in Florence and Milan.”
    “That’s pure genius!” she cried excitedly.
    He shook his head. “Papa will probably hate it. Secondly I’d like to set up an Internet Web site for us. Anyone seeing our name on a restaurant list can contact us to make advance reservations. Once we’re set up on the best search engines, we ought to see an increase in traffic.”
    “Those are both fabulous ideas. Once people discover us, they always come back for repeat business.”
    “The trick is to get them here. We just need to spread the word. When do you think would be the best time to approach Papa?”
    “Mornings, after he’s up and dressed for breakfast.”
    “I’ll come tomorrow. Depending on how he’s feeling, I’ll broach the subject.”
    “I’m so glad you’re here.”
    Wishing he could say the same, he hugged her instead. Unfortunately being back meant having to face his old ghosts. The fact that Cristiano was in Australia only reminded Valentino how far the Casali family had grown apart emotionally. Which reminded him of something else unpleasant.
    “Did I tell you I happened to see Clara Rossetti in the piazza this afternoon?”
    “Oh, yes? You two were inseparable growing up. Sometimes I think she was the only person you ever truly cared about after Mamma died. I used to be jealous of her.”
    He blinked, not only shocked by her admission, but by the fact that his attachment to Clara had been so obvious, his own sister had been affected by it. “I had no idea.”
    “Of course you wouldn’t. I saw her at church recently. She’s grown up to be a real beauty.”
    “I noticed.” Maybe it was the weight loss that had affected her behavior and made her seem less than her herself. The way she’d brushed him off had stung.
    “Bianca, too. You remember her sister.”
    “Very well.” She was a year younger than Clara and almost as sweet. Too bad he couldn’t say the same about Clara’s twin brother, Silvio. The Casalis and the Rossettis had attended the same schools, but from the beginning Silvio had taken a distinct dislike to Valentino.
    By high school he’d become Clara’s self-appointed guardian, doing his best to keep her away from Valentino, always reminding her she was needed back at the farm. Though it had never come to an actual fight, they’d exchanged heated words on occasion when Valentino had stood up for Clara.
    “Rumour has it that Clara has been seeing one of the Romaggio brothers from the valley.”
    So that was the reason she’d seemed changed. “Which one?”
    “I think it’s Leandro, the really good-looking one who has his own vegetable farm now. Apparently Clara is the envy of all the girls around here.”
    Izzy had to be kidding—Leandro was the one with more brawn than brains. Valentino had known the Romaggios in school. Clara had an intellect that could run circles around any of the guys. He wasn’t her type at all!
    For some reason the news made Valentino restless. “Thanks for backing me up in my ideas. Now I’ve got to go. I left Monaco early this morning and fatigue has caught up with me.”
    “That doesn’t surprise me. I need to go back inside, too. The staff will be