Antonio De Luca glanced at Kim and Vanessa, his angry eyes assessing them for a moment.
The two girls straightened under his gaze and greeted him in unison, “Good day Mr DeLuca” they moved back a bit. Year as friends with Alecia and you'll think they've grown on him, heck no, the man still looked at them like they stole something from him.
He gave a small nod, then flicked his wrist toward the door. “Excuse us.”
They didn’t hesitate. Kim grabbed Vanessa’s wrist, and they both turned to leave, slipping through the doors without looking back.
Once they were gone, he shifted his focus back to Alecia, his brow furrowing. “What are you talking about?”
Alecia let out a frustrated scoff. “I’m talking about the fact that no one thought to tell me that Lucas Caruso—Valentina’s alleged husband—
