Fabio arrived at the Ferraro estate with his grandson's divorce papers in hand. His expression was frazzled and tired as he entered the don's office.
Massimo only felt a little bad for being the cause of his grandfather's frustrations. He was, after all, dealing with a complicated revelation.
Massimo reached for the papers, but Fabio pulled his hand back. The don stared at the old man.
"The papers?" Massimo asked neutrally. After a moment's hesitation, he guessed why his grandfather was suddenly being so stubborn and not following orders—something to do with manners and respect, probably. "Please," Massimo tacked on.
Fabio only looked more frustrated. He began to pace across the office, his face slowly growing redder as he spoke.
"First you can't even stand the idea of marriage and do
