*Giovani*
“What the fuck is this?”
There was a stalemate as I stared at Alessandro, and he glared back. Neither of us was willing to give an inch, and the study fell into a thick silence. After a few seconds, Alessandro shifted on his feet, his anger melting into impatience and anxiety as I just stared at him.
Some might say using intimidating tactics on your much-younger cousin was going overboard, but I disagreed.
They didn’t know how pissed off I could get just seeing his face.
“Well?” Alessandro snapped.
I could tell my silence was getting to him.
Gabriele shook his head behind Alessandro, and I calmly grabbed my cousin’s wrist and removed his hand from my laptop. He flinched, the frown on his lips growing by the minute, and I could tell he didn’t know where to go from here.
Good. Better to keep him confused than keep letting him rampage all over my organization.
“That,” I finally said, “is a laptop, the cherry red addition, and very delicate–”