Chapter Twenty-One
"What are they doing?" Martin stared out of Elio's window.
Elio Capelli stood beside his assistant manager. In front of Marble's Marvels, Francesca tried to tempt passers-by, while standing next to a short, Greek looking guy. "What are they up to?" He straightened his tie, watching as Mr. and Mrs Singh approached Francesca.
The waitress handed them both cups. Elio couldn't believe it when Kate opened the doors to the restaurant, and the elderly Asian couple walked in. "Did they just get Mr and Mrs Singh inside by touting?
"They sure did." Martin glanced at him. "You're not worried about this, are you? We've got this market covered, Elio. They're just trying a gimmick. The locals won't fall for this, trust me."
"Never believe a man who says trust me, Martin," he said
