“TWENTY million dollars.”

“Twenty million? Dollars? Are you out of your mind?!” Vivianne suddenly shouted when she realized what her husband intended to do. “No! That’s too much money! Just leave me here!”

“Shut up, lady,” Raul said in a deep voice, frowning as he seemed annoyed by Vivianne's yelling in a language he didn’t understand.

“Non maledire con mia moglie, Raul.” [Don’t curse at my wife.]

Beckett didn’t like the way Raul reprimanded his wife, especially the ...