"Don," she nodded her head. "I did not know that you had called me." The moment she had entered the room Evelyn did not, at any cost, expect the room to be owned by Salvatore, even the building. She had not even remotely thought about that.
Now the man was sitting in front of or behind a desk very comfortably carrying on what he was doing before they entered.
Salvatore did not bother to glance at her, rather continued to read what was in front of him. "And how would you, since you were busy avoiding me."
Avoiding the don? Evelyn giggled nervously. Watching the world was he talking about? Evelyn was never going to be capable of avoiding the don. How funny of him to think so.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Sir." She whispered nervously to him while clutching her book bag. So it must have been Salvatore to order Julian to bring her to his office.
