Hours later: Roxana entered the grand hall, Susan had sent for her, the young employee shuddered at the sight of Franco.
"Come, Roxana," Susan requested, tilting her lips. "Franco has something to tell you." When she realized her boyfriend wasn't saying a word, she elbowed him in the stomach and looked him in the eye.
Franco snorted and cleared his throat. "I apologize for my behavior," he clarified.
Roxana opened her eyes in surprise, parting her lips.
"No, please don't worry, Mr. Rossi," she replied.
"Of course, you should worry. He left bruises on your arms, so he'll make it up to you," Susan commented, smiling with sparkling eyes.
Franco took an envelope out of his jacket pocket and handed it to Roxana.
The girl shook her head. "You receive it," Franco requested.
Roxana looked
