Sammy’s POV
Thankfully, we just kept quiet until we reached Tuscani. He never ever talks to me even a single word.
It’s already 06:50 in the evening, I’m sure Mrs. Evangelista is still on her way here.
I immediately got inside the private room that has been reserved under my name. I was just sitting for a few minutes when the door suddenly swings open and revealed a figure. That figure then sits across at me.
"Why are you here?” I quickly asked.
"Chill. I will just sit here in the meantime. I promise to leave once the person you are waiting for comes in.”
Instead of starting another argument against him, I just let him sit there quietly. I’m tired and talking or worst, bickering with him is the last thing I have in mind right now.
