A good girl - I

"So?" Salvatore asked for further details. 

"I followed them to a small Bakery which is just a little walk from the campus. They ordered pastries. Then they sat there talking together and the order came in. Before they could finish even one piece Julian had entered with your phone call." Timothy answered. 

"That's it?' Salvatore questioned. "What happened after Evelyn picked up the phone call?" 

" From what Julian told me, Mister Rosario was actually supportive of what you did." 

"Oh," Salvatore cocked a brow up, "was he?" Intelligent was something he had not preceived Evelyn's friend to be. 

Timothy nodded. "He said that it was necessary and their fathers had done it a million times which the madam was aware of."

"Hmm," Salvatore drummed his fingers over the armrest of the chair. "I don't want any kind of meetings like that. Take care of it Timothy." The soldier nodded and with a respectful bow of his head he left the office of the Don.