Virginity in second marriages novel Chapter 787

Cristian raised his eyes, which lightly grazed Vittorio's face, and then said casually, -What does this have to do with me?

This dismissive and indifferent tone and extremely cold eyes made Vittorio almost mistakenly think that the man in front of him was not the one who had run into the bar that night to save Serena.

Was it the same person?

Why was there such a big difference?

Squinting, Vittorio approached him, looked from left to right, and then asked, "Are you Cristian? Would you have been changed?

A dangerous light appeared in Cristian's big eyes.

A few minutes later, Vittorio said again, -If you have not been changed, why are you so different from before?

-If you have nothing else to do, you can go now,‖ Cristian began to slouch again, turned around and went downstairs.

Vittorio hurriedly followed him and whispered behind his back, "Cristian, tell me the right words.

What do you think of that woman? Didn't you go to the bar to save her? Why didn't you answer me when I sent you a picture today?

The footsteps of the person in front of him suddenly stopped and Vittorio also stopped, -Tell me, tell me.

Cristian turned and looked at him with cold eyes, -You really are so gossipy.

-Hehehe, why can't I gossip about what makes my friend so abnormal? Hey, you know, wasn't he feeling well today? That little face turned so white, I was really worried.

Vittorio remembered how Serena looked when she came back from the bathroom, her pale face almost transparent and her lips bloodless. She didn't look any better until she finished eating. Not daring to linger any longer, Vittorio quickly sent her home, then hurried after Cristian.

Feeling uncomfortable, something shone in Cristian's dark eyes, but before he could say anything, a soft female voice rang out from the stairs.

-Cristian, I have already cut the fruit, ehh, Vittorio...are you here too?

Hearing this very familiar female voice, Vittorio could not help but look down.

They were both standing on the stairs at that moment, and seeing Magdalene standing on the ground floor holding a plate of fruit, Vittorio's face suddenly turned mean.

Magdalena was sporting a sexy dress today with long curly hair hanging elegantly over her shoulders, and she was wearing a lot of makeup. At this point, she looked at the two with an enticing smile.

-Then you are here, too.

When she said this, Vittorio felt as if his heart was blocked by something particularly uncomfortable.

Magdalena nodded with a sweet smile.

-Well, while you are here, come downstairs and have some fruit with Cristian.

After speaking, Magdalene turned and went into the living room with the bowl of fruit.

Vittorio's throat was dry and mute. He looked at Cristian's handsome profile without knowing where his dark eyes fell, which seemed unpredictable.

-Is that why...you didn't introduce yourself?

Cristian's eyebrows suddenly frowned and his thoughts went back to before.

When Vittorio sent him the photo, he looked at it for a while. Even though he felt something was wrong, his body and brain subconsciously reacted to leave. But as he went down the stairs, he met Magdalena.

And not only did Magdalena come, but also Magdalena's grandfather, Giuseppe Landi.

After the young people on both sides met with the elders, Giuseppe and Angelo went to the studio to discuss the matter.

Magdalena showed particular concern and asked him in a thoughtful way.

Vittorio half-closed his lips. He did not want to tell her what he had talked about with Cristian, of course, and could only say, "How can you?

You know what kind of person I am. Is it possible for me to talk nervously to him about work?

Everyone knew that Vittorio never once bothered about work or helped take care of things in Gori's company. He was idle every day without doing anything serious. But he had slept with many women, so in everyone's eyes he was a particularly inefficient person. Vittorio naturally knew that Magdalena also looked at him in the same way, even despised him a lot, and secretly said he was a fool.

Hehe, now in front of Cristian, he was still pretending to care about himself.

What a hypocritical woman!

Well, in comparison, he liked his sister-in-law's temper better. Disgust was obviously written on his face. She was just an insignificant employee, but she had the courage to get angry with him directly without flattering him because he was Cristian's friend.

-Yes,‖ Magdalene half-closed her lips and smiled, her gaze toward Vittorio ran with contempt and disgust, and then she looked at Cristian with a quick turn of her cheerful eyes.

-Cristian, I cut you a plate of fruit. It is very nutritious, eat it.

She stepped forward gently and placed the plate in front of him.

Victor sat down and spoke bitterly.

-Mrs. Magdalena, are you too prejudiced?

Why don't I have a special fruit plate?

Hearing this, Magdalena looked at him with a smile and gently explained, -Vittorio, you are different. Cristian has just recovered and his body needs a lot of nourishment.

-Ufff," Vittorio shook his head, "he has been sick for a long time without anything happening. You worry too much about him, don't you?