After Alessandro spoke, he dipped his hand into his jacket and brought out his favourite expensive pack of cigarettes and a very beautiful lighter with intricate designs.
The old guy, Ferrante's eyes moved to Alessandro slowly with a mocking smile.
"Who's this small boy you're with?! I bet I could do way better than he can fit you baby!" The man said before dragging on his cigarette.
"Small boy? You truly are dumb Farrante." He said with a low dangerous voice. Elena shifted uncomfortably in her seat hearing the menace in Alessandro's voice.
"Who are you calling dumb?!" Farrante snapped grabbing onto Alessandro's shoulder. That simple action made Alessandro go stiff as irritation hit him at once.
He hated being touched by people especially dumb ones like Farrante here.
Alessandro slowly turned his head towards the old man.
Farrante's smile faded as his mouth fell open the moment recognition hit him, it was almost comical.
