But this? This public insult and disgrace? No. She refused to accept it. So as soon as they stepped through the foyer, Graziella Vitale turned venomous eyes on her husband.
"You were smiling with him?!" she yelled.
Enzo turned sharply. "What?!"
"With Massimo!" she snapped, stepping closer. "He gives you a stupid, insincere apology and you smiled with him?!"
His eyes narrowed.
"My daughter is in a hospital with stitches in her head, humiliated and you stood there exchanging polite words."
"It was your daughter's fault," Enzo said. "You heard the other women there. She cast the first stone."
Graziella's mouth pressed into a thin line. "And that gives that gutter girl the right to break a bottle over Bianca's head? My daughter?!"
"That gutter girl, as you call her, is Luciano's fiancée."
