Luciano Polenta couldn't move his eyes from the group of wolves. He hadn't brought anyone from his pack, and that might have been a mistake.
«Next time,» he murmured.
But... Who would have accepted? Maybe Renato. He could ask him to go with Lucretia...
«What exactly are you staring at?» Abigail asked while glancing back. «Are you so fixated with Mr Woods?»
«Fixated? You're delusional, woman.»
She chuckled, finding his reply cuter than she thought.
Luciano, on the other hand, didn't want to admit he was looking at Lara Clayton. That woman was so happy even though she had been frightened, angry, and cold when talking with him. Her smile while talking with Nathaniel Woods was so annoying.
He couldn't help but feel his mood get worse and worse, so much that he even stopped talking with the other businesspeople. All he could think about was that Lara Clayton was unfair.