It was 6pm and just before dinner your father called a meeting downstairs. He sounded angry and serious you knew why Roberto broke his glass cross in the living room your father is very Catholic. You see even his men are down stairs on the couch smoking its like an integration, and his right hand man Marco was there and so was Francesco and leonardo and 3 other men.

Your father spoke in a stern and serious tone.

Maximo: " who did it."

valentino:”not me”

Roberto”was it the brat?” enzo smirked

enzo”bet it was her”