The anger in Alessandro's heart that disappeared a minute ago suddenly reappeared at the sound of the paparazzi, and this time he felt like punching someone in the face.
"How could they breach security, like this?" Alessandro angrily whispered under his breath as he stormed through the hotel corridor. He arrived at the back and entered a room that read "Staff only".
He met five men wearing the security uniform and easily sourced out their leader.
The room was quite noisy but it fell into eerie silence as Alessandro stepped in
"Patrick, what do you call this rubbish" Alessandro thundered
"I'm so sorry sir, but I've got it under control" Patrick stammered trying to maintain balance and find space for his leg in the small space between his chair and his desk.
"Sorry for yourself! "
