Isabella watched as he got out of the truck, the red head calmly undid her seat belt and moved towards the door as Giovanni opened it for her. Bella reached out and touched his shoulder, using it to help her down back to the asphalt. Isabella smiled at Giovanni as she moved towards the doorman, greeting him a good evening as she passed softly, her heels making a sharp clicking noise as she moved towards the elevators of the lavish building. Her slender fingers pressed the up button, calling for the elevator to come take Giovanni and her to his loft.