Vittorio held back his retort, his eyes searching Valentina's to understand where her boldness stemmed from.
His phone began to ring before he could fall into whatever trap it was she had clearly set up for him.
"Deal with her," he said to Salvatore, and walked away.
He answered the call, and Marco, one of the security guys' voices came through from the other line.
"Signor Vittorio?"
"I can hear you," he said brusquely, preferring he went straight to the point.
"Mother superior has arrived."
Vittorio inhaled sharply. "Bring her in," he said in a heartbeat.
His ear plugs came in next, and he swiftly connected to Luciano.
"Where are you?"
"Pissed as fuck in my office room, why?"
"Okay, I don't have the time to question why you're pissed, but I'm coming over now. Which of the office rooms?"
He called Marco back after Luciano told him where he was.
"Bring her into the office room in the exact middle," he said.
"Sìsignor."
