Meanwhile, Giovanni, who was on so many people's minds, sat on the sofa at home with a troubled expression, pinching the bridge of his nose with a slight headache. Honestly, Giovanni had never imagined that running an organization would take so much effort. To be frank, there were many things to do in the organization every day, an enormous number, to the point that it could even be called absurd. But none of that was the issue. After all, Giovanni had grown accustomed to his current life. Even faced with so many tasks every day, he could handle the work calmly and get it done smoothly. Anything he truly could not manage could be handed to his subordinates. Otherwise, why would he maintain such a large organization? It was just that Giovanni had now encountered a rather thorny problem: Sabrina had been pestering him lately, giving him quite a headache. Honestly, Giovanni was not made of wood. How could he fail to guess what this subordinate of his was thinking? But although he could guess her intentions, he still found dealing with her difficult. After all, Giovanni did not consider himself a young man anymore. He had thought about marriage before, but he had never considered Sabrina. She was his subordinate, after all, not his lover.
Giovanni was someone who kept work and life very separate. In his personal life, he lived his own days, cooked, ate, and had interests and hobbies of his own. But once he entered work mode, everything had to give way to work, except for certain people particularly close to him, such as Heath and his senior executives. Sabrina was one of those he valued more highly. After all, Sabrina was a Psychic-type Trainer, a Gym Leader, and also a psychic. Her presence had provided