Virginity in second marriages novel Chapter 1373

The coffee

Sabrina had been examining Matteo from the sidewalk for a long time before she came in. She had not seen him for a week and his face looked much thinner than before, his handsome face had a tired look and the glare around his eyes was obvious.

He had become like this because of his girlfriend.

The thought of this made Sabrina's heart even more bitter. She swallowed all the sadness and responsible emotions, let a smile bloom on her face and entered.

When he saw her, Matteo was still expressionless, just asking her to come and saying nothing more.

Sabrina asked for coffee and then sat in silence.

She guessed what Matteo wanted to say, and she knew what he wanted to say, but she didn't want to say a word right now.

She would let Matteo start.

Sure enough, when his coffee arrived, Matteo opened his mouth.

"In the past, the Giordano family and the Ronzi family made friends, in fact the elders had the idea of surviving together, for example, if something happened to the Giordano family, the Ronzi Group would not stand by and watch, if something happened to the Ronzi family, then the Ronzi family fell and we in the Giordano family did not do what we were responsible and committed to then, and that is my fault."

Sabrina stirred her coffee in front of her in silence.

"You were reluctant to let me give you a hand, but now I have to do it, Sabrina, create a company and I will assist you until it takes shape, with the management of the Giordano Group at your disposal until the Ronzi family is reborn, so my task is done and I will not feel sorry for Uncle and Aunt."

Indeed, these words were normal, because after all, it was a promise made by elders in the past, and he, Matteo, had promised, so he would help himself and do it.

But Sabrina still felt uncomfortable, and she bit her lower lip to raise her head.

"Actually, you're doing this to get rid of me, aren't you?"

She smiled miserably, "Actually, I didn't do anything, I didn't want to do anything, I just stayed in the office and went to work, is that okay?"

Matthew's face sank.

"Sabrina, you grew up with me, I don't like to put too harsh words in your mouth."

"Harsh words?" Sabrina laughed not so much, "Then I would be very interested to hear what harsh words you would say."

Looking at Sabrina, Matteo thought of his own grieving little girl and suddenly felt there was no need to be polite, so he simply said, "Have I been engaged to you?"

Sabrina froze and looked at him blankly.

She had guessed he would say it, but she had not expected him to ask so bluntly, so she froze in place, not knowing how to answer.

"Did you?" Matteo repeated again.

Sabrina still did not answer, however, and bit her lower lip, feeling as if something had opened up inside her.

He could have helped her for the sake of the Ronzi family, he could have called all the executives of the Giordano Group, he could have sponsored her with lots and lots of money, but other than that, he would have given her nothing else, not even the slightest personal affection.

Such desperation, such indifference.

This was really Matteo, but then he was so good to the people he appreciated that Sabrina bit her lower lip to death and soon smelled a strong odor of blood.

"In the future I don't want to hear news circulating in the company as if you were my girlfriend, for the sake of the Ronzi family I can let you find your chance to clear up the situation, but if you can't I will take matters into my own hands. Also, think about reviving the Ronzi family."

Just as the words left his mouth, Matteo's phone rang.

He pulled it out and glanced at it, his previously indifferent eyes softening almost a second later, a change in mood that surprised Sabrina and made her heart even harder.

Why, because someone else got what she wanted so badly without even trying to get it?

And she, to this day, had nothing.

Why was it so hard to love someone? She only liked him, did she really love the wrong person?

Just as Matteo was about to answer the phone, Sabrina's lower lip, which she had bitten without making a sound, suddenly melted and said, "No need to think about it, I accept to revive the Ronzi family."

By now she had nothing left, and if Matteo would not be hers in the end, what would she have left? At the very least, she had to hold the Ronzi family firmly; she could not lose it for anything.