Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1021: If you don't change it, I will kill you.

In the end, Anna's great mother, Mrs. Amelia, naturally did not agree to lend her clothes. In desperation, Anna was only able to put on her childhood clothes from before, and then went back to get her luggage. As soon as she walked through the door, she was surprised to see the house, and the smell made her almost unbearable.

Yikes...

Her recent experience was really bad, so after Anna blamed herself for making Serena's house such a mess, she quickly cleaned the house and gasped in exhaustion.

After taking a break, Anna packed up her things.

Although this house was bought in the name of two people, but after all, it was not hers.

She had a small apartment in this town, which her father had bought for her earlier, she said it was for her dowry. Later, after the two of them did not get along, Anna never returned to that small apartment. But now she had no intention of going back to the small apartment. She was planning to go home and live with her mother for a while, and it was close to the hospital, so it would be convenient for her to go back and forth from the hospital, and she could have mutual help with her mother.

Anna packed everything and left with her suitcase.

She still had the key to the door in her hand.

Anna looked at the key for a long time. She should have given it back to Serena, but right now she did not want to see anyone.

So, after thinking about it, Anna put the key away first and then left with the suitcase.

And on the other side.

Serena had almost finished settling the affairs of the company, and the affairs of the Ferrari Group were also finished. It was just a weekend, and the two went together to the old Ferrari family home. It can be said that Luca, who received this news, was very happy.

For he had not yet finished the work Cristian had assigned him. On this short day, he was suffering the worst weather.

Because he could not write well, Luke hired a writer to help him write.

The writer was great and could write anything he wanted.

But Luca did not know how to tell her about Cristian and Serena's affairs.

It was not difficult to remember them in his mind, but it would be very complicated when he had to tell others. Finally, seeing that time was passing little by little, the time of delivery was approaching, he became very nervous.

The writer looked at him like this and tried to comfort him.

-Don't be nervous, think of yourself as an outsider, just tell me the important events you know, then, I will connect them, and then I will show you if it is right.

An outsider?

Would you consider yourself an outsider?

Luca coughed slightly, why didn't he think of this before? After that, Luke seemed to have found inspiration and told what he knew and what had happened before to the writer one by one.

The writer listened attentively and could not help but scoff at the end.

-How did you put up with such a man? Now I really want to kill him.

Luke, -Don't have those kinds of thoughts.

Write it down carefully when you start later. Don't defame this character. If the information does not satisfy me, I will not give you money.

The writer, -Don't tell me, I write it carefully, do I need to embellish it for you?

-You don't need to embellish it, you can write it as I told you, and I need it to be the truth.

After all, this was what Cristian wanted to see, and it was not for his wife, why embellish it?

The writer nodded indiscriminately. It was hopeless, it was not easy to be a writer in these years, and the price Luca would pay was really tempting. After writing this time, he could live well for a long time. After that, the two did nothing else all day, and they did this.

When it was night, the writer went home, and Luke stayed and looked at the information she had written, and he was certainly not scared to death.

Because he found out that she had written Cristian's picture on a particularly gummy picture.

Damn!

Suddenly Luke was not feeling well, so he called the writer directly.

After a tiring day, she was planning to go to bed, but when she received Luca's call, she immediately became nervous,

-Mr. Luca? Is there anything else to do at this late hour?

-No, I just want to ask what you want to do, why did you write this?

The writer was left with many questions.

-Didn't I let you list the events clearly? Why did you add so many plots?

The writer said, -I didn't add, didn't you just happen to tell me? I found them very interesting, that's why I wrote them.

After speaking, the writer could not help but praise him, -In the beginning I only heard you talk about the incident. I thought this man was an evil person. Later, after listening to you talk about other matters, I suddenly felt that his heart was very kind and that he was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, so....

-So you have changed like this? Are you really not afraid of death or do you not want money anymore?

-I want money and I also want to live.

-So what the hell did you write?

Luke lowered his head and saw what he had written.

For example, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. Her eyes were as warm as fire, and her big hands....

Luca couldn't take it any longer; he almost broke his teeth.

-Don't take this as novel, this is the information I want to give my superiors, you....

-Mr. Luca, don't be angry. You are not your boss. How do you know that your boss will not like my creation? As a writer, I think writing this way is more vivid, which allows your boss to quickly get into the emotion, better yet, get into that world. I don't think there is anything wrong with that.

Luke found that she was deadly stubborn, so he could only close his eyes and grit his teeth and asked, -Can you edit?

-I'm not going to edit! -insists the writer, -This is my principle. I will not edit it just because of your few words. It will lose the artistic conception.

Luke, -Where is your house located?

-The third floor of the Sun Community...

When she said half of what she wanted to say, he suddenly thought of something and asked vigorously.

-What are you going to do?

-Find you and kill you.

-Don't be impulsive. It is illegal to kill someone and you can go to jail. If I die, you will be punished.

-You are right, killing someone is indeed illegal, but if I hand over this information tomorrow, they will kill me, if I die I'd better replace someone to go with me.

The writer shuddered in surprise.

Damn, what kind of fool have I provoked?

Finally.

-Are you going to edit it or not?

-I'm editing it!

Luke scoffed coldly, -It would have been better if I had given in earlier.

-But it's very late today, I'm going to bed, can I go make the changes tomorrow morning?

-All right, if you can't edit properly, I'll kill you.

The writer wanted to cry.