Natalia stormed into Allesandro's grand estate, her heels echoing sharply against the marble floors. The servants flinched at her entrance, quickly stepping aside as she marched toward the living room, where Allesandro sat reviewing documents with Matteo.
"You bastard!" Natalia seethed, throwing her designer purse onto the glass table with a loud thud.
Allesandro barely looked up, his expression calm but unreadable. "You're back," he said flatly, setting down his pen.
"Back?" Natalia let out a bitter laugh. "You dumped me in Brazil so you could play house with Ever Miller! Did you really think I wouldn't see those ads?"
Matteo, sensing the storm brewing, discreetly grabbed his files and exited the room.
Allesandro exhaled deeply and leaned back against the couch. "Natalia, I sent you to Brazil to clear your mind. I didn't force you to stay there."
