CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE – A LAWSUIT

A group of tourists entered, looking around with excitement. Rebecca straightened her apron and headed over to greet them. "Benvenuti! Welcome to Café Castelli. Table for four?" she asked, already reaching for the menus. As she led them to their table, she overheard snippets of their conversation. "...heard this place is owned by the Castelli family..." "...wonder if we'll see any mafia action..." Rebecca suppressed a sigh. If only they knew how mundane most days were, even in a mafia-owned café. After taking their orders, Rebecca returned to the counter where Zaya was preparing a latte. "Those tourists seem excited," Zaya commented with a smirk. Rebecca rolled her eyes. "Yeah, they're probably expecting some dramatic shootout or secret mafia meeting." "Little do they know, the most exciting thing that happens here is when we run out of almond milk," Zaya laughed. Their banter was interrupted by Suso, the café manager, approaching with a serious expression. "Rebecca, Zaya, c