"Sorry." Bertha quickly tried to smooth things over with a smile. "Alright, alright, it was just a little spat. No need to dwell on it."
"Hold on..." Antonio interrupted again, freezing the smile on Bertha's face.
They'd already apologized. Was he really going to push this further?
"That didn't sound sincere. Try again." Antonio's voice was calm but commanding, carrying an air of authority that couldn't be ignored. Crossing him was simply not an option.
Bertha's lips trembled as she glared daggers at Giovanna, but with Antonio present, she didn't dare show her true feelings.
Giovanna casually brushed past the mother-daughter duo, her smile lingering, clearly enjoying the situation more than she expected.
"Alright, honey, that's enough. I'll just head upstairs, grab something, and we'
