CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN – GREEK HOBO
The small boat bobbed gently on the waves as Milo expertly navigated through the crystal-clear waters of the Aegean Sea. Rebecca sat at the bow, taking in the breathtaking scenery of the Greek coastline.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Milo called out, a wide grin on his face. "Nothing quite like the Greek islands to make you feel alive!"
Rebecca nodded, returning his smile. Despite her initial reservations, she found herself warming up to Milo's infectious enthusiasm. "It's incredible. I've never seen anything like it."
Milo chuckled. "Ah, but the best is yet to come, my dear. Wait until you see our destination."
As they continued their journey, Rebecca's curiosity got the better of her. "Milo, can I ask you something?"
"Of course! I'm an open book. Well, maybe more like a pop-up book with a few missing pages, but you get the idea."
She laughed, shaking her head. "How do you know Luca? Have you worked with him for long?"
Milo's expression turned thoughtful. "Ah, Luca. Now there's a comp

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