Nadia looked straight at Don Paolo's face, his expression held no regret for what he had just told her, whether she had been upset with Donnatielo or not she could never accept praise when it came from putting someone else down.
"Don Paolo, I barely even know you for you to be so familiar and none caring with me, you can't just insult my husband without a second thought or even giving a reason why"
"It's not very important, what I want to know is where do I sign and how you want your money?"
The fact that he was avoiding the matter made Nadia question who Don Paolo really was, he had guts, lots of it to be calling one of Sicily's biggest Dons narrow-minded, but he was also pompous, his body language said it all, he saw himself as better than Donnatielo, no doubt jealous.
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