Alessandro went to the Elite Bar that Sabrina owns to drown himself in loneliness. It was part of the plan but he was indeed lonely because it's been a day since he last spoke to his wife. He sipped on his martini and stared at the girls who were dancing. He wasn't fond of girls dancing except his wife but it might have drawn Wendy into insanity.
"Alessandro!" Johanna scolded him and took the glass. "You were supposed to be back at home."
Alessandro rolled his eyes took the martini back and finished it.
Johanna sighed and crossed her arms.
"So, Keira just died and you are going to find someone to fuck?" Johanna asked. "Remember, not that bitch."
"I won't fuck anyone." He waved at the barman who quickly approached him. "Two more martinis and a cocktail for this lady."
"Strawberry," Johanna said as she crossed her legs and stared at the girls who were dancing. "Hmm, nice dancing."
