The proposal - II
So here's the thing. Evelyn had never bothered with having a little tour of the apartment to know where his office was or if there were any other rooms in the apartment.
Since it was a penthouse it was more than what she imagined it to be.
She knocked on the door of his office and heard the loud and clear masculine come in. Even if he was a thick door, Salvatore could be heard quite clearly.
She opened the door a little and popped her head inside, "You called for me, don?"
He nodded and beckoned her inside. Just as Evelyn walked inside, he pointed to the chair in front of him asking her to sit silently.
Once seated Evelyn looked at him expectantly.
Evelyn had expected the don to tell her what he wanted and be done with it. After all it was something that he did on a daily basis but that was not what happened.