"How could you—"
"Is that how you view me?" a familiar cold voice interrupted.
Massimo walked into the entryway. The three servants instantly became alert and horrified. They, however, knew better than to open their mouths now.
The don glanced briefly at Elena before studying his servants.
"You can all leave the estate now. You're fired."
That got them to protest—the beginnings of apologies and excuses started to tumble out. But Don Massimo wasn't swayed.
"Are you going to leave on your own or get dragged out by security?"
The three servants stopped talking. Eyes still wide with fear, they all remembered to bow before walking out the giant main doors.
Elena saluted her boss. "I appreciate the save once again. Though I confess I don't like that it's becoming a pattern."
Massimo fro
