Molly's POV
It was very strange how the atmosphere around the mansion changed the moment Gianna walked in.
The maids walked on eggshells, as if they hadn't been mocking me earlier, but Gianni was not alone.
He was accompanied by a tall man dressed in black. With Gianni in all white, there was a stark contrast between the two men.
"Molly, meet Hank, my best friend," Gianna said. I was stunned, perhaps because Hank was dressed casually in a leather jacket.
I never met any of Gianni's family members when we dated and also not his best friend, but I was glad to meet someone close to him now.
However, Hank's gaze was piercing, as if he were peering into my soul. It reminded me of the intense gaze Gianni would give me when he was upset.
Upon seeing Hank, Roger rushed
