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Virginity in second marriages novel Chapter 470

Summary for Chapter 470: You stole my boy!: Virginity in second marriages

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With the author's famous Virginity in second marriages series, Angela captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 470: You stole my boy!, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the Virginity in second marriages series be available today?
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Although from the throw it looked like it would hit her hard, the material was still too light. It did not crash into Serena's body. It simply fell in front of her feet.

Serena looked at the paper that had been thrown to the ground.

It was the drawing she had asked Anna to send to Elsa.

It had taken her a long time to draw it by herself, without eating, drinking or resting. After a long moment of silence, Serena bent down to pick up the work. With a calm face, she asked, "What don't you like, Miss Elsa? You can tell me. I will fix it.

Elsa laughed heartily, "Fix it? How dare you try to fool me with such a drawing? Even if I let you control it, how could you fix it?

Compared to Elsa's angry face, Serena's expression was lighter. She smiled slightly and said quietly, "Miss Elsa, you can make all the changes you want. -I'm afraid not," Elsa put her hands on her chest and approached Serena with a scornful look, "After all, people like you, they don't even leave other people's things. Maybe the things you designed are all copied? Even if I designed a spectacular dress, I wouldn't dare wear it. Otherwise I would have a bad reputation."

Serena was speechless.

Her face immediately turned cold, raising her eyes to look at her sternly.

The cold look made Elsa wince. A flash of fear rose in the depths of her heart.

-You know I could sue you for libel for what you just said?

Elsa raised her eyebrows, -Slander? Suing me? Did I say something wrong? You didn't steal anything from anyone?

Serena was sure it was there for Cristian, but dark taunts like that irritated her. She put away the drawing papers and smiled at Elsa, "Miss Elsa, tell me, who did I steal from, what did I steal?"

Elsa was speechless. She could not believe her words.

-You said I stole something from someone, but I can't think of anything I stole from anyone. Maybe you should explain it to me.

There was a few seconds of silence and Elsa suddenly became angry: -Serena, stop pretending! Don't you dare say you didn't steal anything from me!

The angrier Elsa got, the more relieved Serena felt.

She looked at Elsa with a cursory glance, as if she did not take her words seriously, nor did she recognize him. This infuriated Elsa even more.

-You told me that you think I stole something from someone, then you can tell me what and talk to me about it. It is not acceptable that you criticized my designs. You were enthusiastic about this design before. Now you are angry with me for something that does not exist. That's not really in keeping with your status as Miss Elsa, is it?

-Are you trying to threaten me with your identity now? Are you trying to threaten me?

-Miss Elsa, you are joking. She is a client of my company and was referred to me by Isabella. Of course I will treat her well, but equally respect must be mutual. If she has questions about my work she can ask me instead of picking them up and throwing them on the floor. This is very ungentlemanly behavior. So, you said I stole something from someone. It would be better if she told me directly what I stole.

And of course Elsa was among those women.

She didn't feel any less attractive, but... Cristian held Serena in his arms at the launch. The imperative look on Cristian's face was as if telling everyone.

This is my woman! No one can touch her!!!

Of course!!! She was the woman he was supposed to hold in his arms, but the opportunity--had been taken by this woman called Serena.

-Miss Elsa, if I remember correctly, at first you only said you were dating him. You didn't say he was your boyfriend, did you? -

-So what? So what? He's my date. Sooner or later he will be my boyfriend, but what are you doing? You're stealing him from me!

-... Miss Elsa," Serena looked at her seriously, "You are an adult, aren't you? I don't think I should teach her anything. No one could take it away from her if it were hers, but it's not. It's just her blind date. He said I stole it. Did I start the conversation with him or did I seduce him? My memory is not wrong. We met again later and it was you who invited me.

Serena's red lips curved slightly with a hint of sarcasm.

-You thought he was interested in my drawings, that's why he dragged me there, right? Unfortunately, she misunderstood her.

Elsa had not expected her to state her reasons so quickly and precisely. For a moment her face turned red and white and she looked a little amused.

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