Chapter 3. Why Do You Call Me That?

Matteo’s assistant Freddie grinned overhearing their conversation but his glance went to a quiet Amelia who chewed her lips worrying about the money.

Amelia sighed with worry. She hadn’t told her friends that she had stuffed the wrong bank card in her wallet at the last minute. After paying for her airfare and shopping, that specific account had no more than two thousand dollars. How would she pay for the repairs?

“Your just jealous, Lizzy. The way he looked at me said it all. He wants me the same way I want him.” The argument continued and Amelia walked away from them, deep in thought about the sticky situation she was in. Should she call her dad and request him to transfer some money into her account? No, it wasn’t a good idea. Her dad would kill her with his questioning.

“Emilia! Come here and sign this.” Startled, Amy turned to find Matteo standing at the entrance to his office with an important-looking document in his hand.

“Why would she sign? The car b