Virginity in second marriages novel Chapter 1386

When Anna entered the ward with Matthew, she saw Sabrina sitting lifelessly with her head bandaged, the white gauze still oozing blood.

She was dressed in the blue hospital gown, which was loose and wrapped around her tiny body, revealing her delicate white bones, and she looked soft and needy.

At the sound of footsteps, she looked up at the door.

Anna caught his eyes with a clear, distinct gaze.

At first the look was expectant, and the light in her eyes increased when she saw Matthew, but soon her gaze touched herself again, and the light in her eyes followed.

It was so quick that if she had not stared at him from the moment she entered the ward, she might not have noticed him.

Anna did not know how to describe her feelings; she had already come to the hospital to visit Sabrina, and then she had taken care of her like a friend, bringing her meals and so on.

But now, her feelings were a bit more subtle.

Sabrina was not the only one in the ward, there were also some company executives, and when Anna looked around, she saw Chiara.

Was she there?

It seemed that Matteo was still part of the family, otherwise Chiara would not have been sent to help such an important person.

Anna felt a little sick but did not show it on her face; she stayed by Matteo's side.

"What is going on?" Matteo looked at Sabrina in the hospital bed and then turned to Chiara beside him.

Chiara helplessly explained, "There was an argument and during the shoving Mrs. Ronzi came over to talk about it, but they were arguing too much and unintentionally pushed Mrs. Ronzi and hit her in the head."

If they had not seen the blood, the group probably would not have been able to stop.

After Sabrina saw the blood, everyone stopped and then followed the hospital, all terrified that something would happen and that they would have to take the blame.

At the words, Matthew's expression went cold and he looked at the managers.

"A group of managers fighting when they can't agree on a negotiation?"

The group of people did not dare to cringe in the face of Matteo's oppression.

Although Matteo was younger than many of them, he had been the king of the upper floors for many years, and his aura and commanding presence were completely overwhelming to them; if Matteo had been the one to come, then his words would certainly have been unquestionable.

But when it comes to Sabrina, especially one who has no one to depend on, there is always a little less respect and a little more pride and conceit.

When you say something and I say something, and there is more disagreement, the blood of a group of old men rises and they inevitably fight, and then Sabrina goes to persuade the fight and naturally suffers.

"Think about how to make amends later, everyone get out first."

The group exited the ward, Clare returned to look at Sabrina sitting on the bed, then approached Matthew, "Sir Giordano, there is something I need to explain to you about the company."

"Hmm."

Matteo cast a glance at Anna, who immediately said, "You go, I'll stay here and look after Sabrina."

When everyone had left, there were only two people left in the department.

Sabrina and Anna.

Anna looked at Sabrina in front of her for a long time, then abruptly lifted her lips and smiled.

"Is that all you want to say?"

"If you think I consider you the enemy and you want to convince me, then I would like to dissuade you in turn."

Anna resumed, and the look on her face grew colder.

"As long as you still like Matteo, then as his girlfriend, we are enemies, aren't we? I don't think Mrs. Ronzi is tolerant enough not to hate me, or even be good friends with me. Besides, there is nothing to be gained in being forced to be best friends, we are not meant to be. Also, you don't need to apologize to me, because I also disliked you that day. Finally, Matthew made it clear to you, right, that there was never a marriage contract between you and him in the first place, everything was just what you thought, so he was never yours, just what you thought, so forgive me if I can't understand you."

After he finished his words, he could see Sabrina paling, her cheeks, which had been pale from her injuries, were now even whiter, and she looked as if she had been mistreated.

Seeing the blood dripping from the gauze wrapped around her forehead, Anna half-open her lips, huh? She is still a sick person, isn't that too much to say about her?

Never mind, what if she had been sick? What if she had been sick? She was saying such grand things that she didn't like.

Maybe she was narrow-minded, but Anna still didn't think she was a good person, and she didn't want to be a saint.

If it was too much, it was too much.

Sabrina did not say another word; she just sat there with a pale face, looking particularly unhappy and helpless.

As a woman, Anna felt that Sabrina seemed so lovable that a man could not help but feel sorry for her.

But as for Matteo, she felt that he was not the kind of man who would be tempted by beauty.

So she was relieved.