Lorenzo's POV
I've been mightily upset. Angry these past few days, actually since my assistant Adriana made that frantic phone call to me informing me that Mr Mancini along with other top clients in Barbieri Winery were fuming in anger and requesting to speak with me urgently on a very important matter at hand.
When I had entered the boardroom where they were seated waiting for me. I was expecting them to raise their croaked voices and lash out their anger and displeasure at me. But they were very quiet when I entered the boardroom.
They should know better than that.
When I finally asked what was wrong and why they wanted to talk to me. Mr Mancini's assistant had entered the boardroom with a bottle of Barbieri Winery's bestseller. Il classico vino rosso della cantina Barbieri. (Barbieri Winery's classic red wine.)
Just as Mr Parker's assistant brought in another bottle of the same wine bottle with two wine glasses. My eyes fell on the bottle, before my eyes narrowed.