Eleonora opened the door to her apartment in a hurry, still wearing her pajamas.
"Vittorio, what's going on?" she asked, allowing her ex-fiancé to enter.
"Eleonora, I need to know more about my father's death," Vittorio said, stepping into the apartment.
"Vittorio, I've already told you everything I know. Tommaso Grecco was behind all of this," Eleonora replied, sounding worried as she closed the door.
"But there's something more. I need information," Vittorio insisted. "Grecco mentioned a deal with the Kurganskaya Bratva. What else do you know?"
"And why would I tell you what I know?" Eleonora questioned, crossing her arms, her expression serious.
"What do you mean?" Vittorio asked.
"Come on, Vittorio, I did what you asked me tonight and I didn't see any reciprocation from your sid
