CHAPTER 845. MY LITTLE BELOVED. A Place to Call Home

Niko looked at her with unwavering firmness, as if the words he had just spoken were not up for debate. Gigi, however, remained seated at the edge of the desk, blinking in an attempt to process what she had just heard.

"Where...?" she began to say, but Niko gently interrupted her, raising a hand to calm her.

"From now on, you'll have a place to stay, period," he stated as he grabbed his trench coat from the hanger. "So let's go get your suitcase."

Gigi looked at him, surprised. She knew Niko wasn’t the type of man who said things lightly, but the speed with which he made decisions always threw her off. There was something about the way he acted—so confident and resolute—that made any argument pointless. Niko always seemed to have a plan, even when she was barely grasping what was happening.

"But... the snacks." Gigi stood up from the desk, suddenly remembering the bags she had bought for the American banking team. "I promised I’d br