Penelope glancing twice at the taller and huge man, Fredrico noticing smile and flirted, “Bon Jour mon bella, ca va?” Penelope looked at Fredrico blankly, “Evening...Romeo’s friend.” Fredrico scoffed as he said instantly, “I am not this asshole’s friend, I am his friend.” Pointing at Dante who was fighting laughter, Fredrico turned to smile at Penelope charmingly, “And frankly I hate him just as much as you do. Matter fact, I hate him more.”
Penelope’s laugh not fair, Romeo cut Fredrico a look, but the man was too focused on Penelope to see it as he complimented, “Wow, now that’s smile.” Penelope gave him a look, said something in French Romeo didn’t hear and walked off with their son who waved bye to the skyscraper like man as they passed.
Watching them go, Fredrico threw himself in
