There was a very long line to a luxurious clothing brand named ‘Valore’ owned by YOU. You are the wife of Antonio, the mafia don. You walk past the long line with your guards and near the entrance when a girl yelled at you.

“hey! You can’t skip the line! Who do you think you are!?”

You turn around slightly and looked at her, then your husband comes in with his guards unexpectedly and he says coldly, “that’s my fucking wife you’re talking to, & the owner of Valore. Fucking respect her.”