Chapter 30 Obnoxious Much!
Intending to continue, Madam Paula’s phone suddenly rang, Luciano placing a direct call to her phone.
Madam Paula took a deep sigh as she went up the stairs to receive Luciano's call.
“What's going on?!”, Luciano asked as Andreas notified him of the guest he didn't even know he was having.
“Miss Grace is in the house sir!”, Madam Paula answered as she climbed the last stair.
“Okay! Is she doing anything irrational!?!”, Luciano asked.
“No Don, except she keeps calling Isabella names!”
“What provoked this?!”, Luciano asked, wondering what Isabella's smart mouth had said.
“She walked around and found that Isabella was in the female guest room!”, Madam Paula said curtly, Luciano understanding what she was trying to say.
Luciano was familiar with her bluntness…
He just imagined the things Isabella would have heard from the lady.
Something she didn't even do.
“Very well then, I'll handle it!”, Luciano concluded as he ended the call.
Madam Paula wondered what Isabella must be feeling considering the fact she knew nothing of the sort was happening between The Don and Isabella.
Speaking of entertainment, Madam Paula thought of the boss not calling any other woman since Isabella.
Madam Paula got down the stairs, shaking her head as she saw Grace munching on food she didn't even know how was cooked.
She passed by her, not saying a word as Luciano already said he would handle the situation.
She walked into the kitchen to see Isabella focusing too much on the plates she was washing.
Madam Paula shared a look with Mia, wondering how best to explain the situation without hurting her feelings.
“Isabella!”, Madam Paula called out as she approached the lady who did the dishes.
“I know you heard everything she said!”, Madam Paula continued.
“It's hard not to hear when someone's calling you a bitch from a room away with a very loud voice!”, Isabella said, Grace’s loud voice following after.
“Mia!!!”
“Coming!”, Mia said as she approached Grace.
“Like that!”, Isabella said as a result of how Grace had raised her voice.
“There's no need to get angry at all the words she was calling you!
You didn't know that was what the room was used for!”, Madam Paula said, Isabella quite shocked that the woman could be that gentle.
“Why was I kept in the room in the first place?!”, Isabella asked, intrigued.
“Well, you came into the house the same way the other ladies came into the house, so I just thought…!”, Madam Paula said as she drawled.
She honestly didn't know how to tell Isabella of her misconceptions.
“... I honestly thought you were going to be his…!”, Miss Paula drawled again, looking for a less harsh word.
“Entertainment!”, Isabella completed using Grace’s words.
“Well yes that, but, as soon as I found out you weren't here for that, it just slipped my mind to ask the don to change your room!”, Madam Paula said.
“I didn't know all of this…!”, Isabella started as a phone rang from the dining room.
It was Grace’s phone ringing, Luciano calling to be specific.
That only happened when he meant business or he needed something really important.
“Hi Luciiiii!”, Grace called out, excited that Luciano called her.
However, the smile on her face suddenly died down as she heard the words that came out of Luciano's mouth next.
“Ohh okay!”, Grace said as her mood took a 180° turn.
She seemed downcast as she suddenly lost her appetite.
“Okay I'll be gone before you come !”, Grace said as she pushed the food away from her front.
“Okay!”, The ladies subtly listening in on her conversation heard before she cut the call.
“Get me my coat!”, she screamed as she stood up from the dining chair.
She had gone from a happy mood, to a sad mood, and now, she was angry.
The last thing she wanted was an angry Luciano, thus, she intended to leave his house immediately.
“Won't you finish eating your food ma'am?!”, Mia who stood beside her asked as she hadn't heard what the Don had said to prompt
t her to leave immediately.
“Bit !!! Shut the fu up!!”, Grace said as one of the men came towards her with her coat in hand.
“Sorry ma'am!”, Mia said. The crease by her lips came to form as she tried very hard not to laugh.
At least she didn't have to deal with her anymore.
“My glasses!”, Grace demanded, the other armed man coming forward to give her the sunglasses.
“I'll be back in this house! Have that in mind!”, Grace said as she approached the door.
Closing the door behind her, Madam Paula said, “well she's gone now!”
Her sentence caused the ladies to giggle.
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Luciano came back to his mansion later in the night, where Madam Paula had waited up as usual to receive The Don.
“Welcome sir!”, Madam Paula said as she closed the door after Luciano.
“Would you like dinner here or upstairs?!”, Madam Paula inquired.
“I won't be having dinner! I already ate out with a client!”, Luciano answered.
“Alright Mr Rossi! Would you like anything?”, Madam Paula asked.
“Yes, I would like an account of what happened!”, Luciano said as he dropped his briefcase on one of the couches.
“I want to know why Grace was calling my staff names!”, Luciano demanded.
“Well, she showed up here unexpectedly.
Then she started walking around…!”, Madam Paula started as she gave a brief account of what transpired in the mansion.
“How about Isabella?”, Luciano inquired.
“She's fine sir!”, Madam Paula answered.
“She's still in the room still?!”, Luciano asked again.
“Yes sir!”
“First thing tomorrow, have her move into a different room! Lock that room up for now! There won't be any female guests coming over!”, Luciano said as he headed up to his room.
He had ordered Isabella be moved to another room, so she wouldn't have to experience something like that ever again.
However, he tried to avoid the reason he requested the ‘entertainment room’ be locked.
A certain black haired female always gave him something to think about.