Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1321 Like is my business.

"Here, see if there is anything you want to eat." Marcello handed her the menu as he said, "I remember you liked dessert, do you want one?"

"No." Sabrina shook her head, "I don't eat sweets anymore.

Desserts, indeed, might make people feel better.

But sweets also have a lot of negative effects; they are easy to get fat, easy to get diabetes, and bad for blood sugar.

Once Sabrina could care less because her parents always scolded her whenever she ate too much, but now? She has nothing, no one will care about her anymore, and no one will care whether or not she sleeps in the middle of the night.

She had to learn to take care of herself and try not to do anything she couldn't do.

Finally, Sabrina asked only for a cup of black coffee.

Marcello, who was sitting across from her, saw her asking for black coffee and suddenly did not know what to say.

What you like will no longer be touched, what you don't like...... but......

When he saw such a Sabrina, Marcello actually felt a strong sense of empathy, when he lost his wife, he also experienced a period of despair like Sabrina.

Even now, he dare not say that he came out of it, let alone that period.

When the coffee arrived, Sabrina took a few sips and the bitterness spread over her tongue and mouth, gradually spreading to the bottom of her heart.

She did not even know whether the bitterness was due to the coffee or her mood.

Sabrina drank half the cup before looking at Marcello.

"Say Marcello, you called me out of the blue, you have something to tell me, don't you?"

Marcello: "......"

"

Ahem, this girl is really smart and resourceful, he just called her for a trip and she already guessed it?

"What, I asked my little sister out and I couldn't chat? I must have something to tell you?"

Sabrina's smile was weak.

"I don't think it's that simple, you seemed to want to say something that day in the office. It's just that you should have had other things on your mind and that's why you didn't come looking for me to ask me. Now it's been a short time and Marcello comes looking for me again, the chances of there being nothing wrong are slim."

"Well, you're still as smart as ever."

"Come on, what did Marcello want to talk to me about?"

"It's no big deal, it's just that it used to be the three of us together when we were kids and you didn't get a chance before when you were abroad and now you're back, so I thought I'd take the opportunity to call Matteo too and the three of us can still sit together and talk."

At those words, Sabrina frowned, calling Matteo?

"Sabrina, if you agree, I can call Matteo now and make an appointment at

"No!" Just as Marcello was about to say this last thing, Sabrina quickly interrupted him and then rejected his offer.

"I am not the same Sabrina as I was when I was a child as I am now, there is no need to look back."

With that said, Sabrina abruptly stood up and quickly headed for the door.

Marcello's gaze was cold and he quickly stood up to stop her.

"Marcello?"

Sabrina looked up at him, probably not expecting him to suddenly stop her, "What the hell do you want?

You want me to meet Matteo, you want me to know that I work in his company, is that what you really want?"

Sabrina had to say that she was really right.

Marcello wanted Matteo to know.

Sabrina's smile, however, became sad, her eyes contained disappointment, "I never thought the person who claims to be my older brother would want to set me up like this."

"Sabrina, how can you call it entrapment? Why be a hero in his current situation?"

"So Marcello takes pity on me?" Sabrina took a step closer to the man in front of her and pressed her hand to her heart, "To think that my current job position is too low, to think that I'm having a miserable time, or to think that I'm so miserable because both my parents are dead that you want to give me a hand? Treat me like a beggar?"

Marcello's words of encouragement disappeared at that moment, leaving only anger, "Sabrina!"

Sabrina remained motionless.

"If you remember the friendship you had with Marcello when you were a child, you should know that we are friends, and there is a friendship we grew up with. And it's perfectly normal for friends to help each other, but what about you? What are you thinking about, being so resistant to us?"

It is perfectly normal for friends to help each other.

Yes, that's what Sabrina thought, but why couldn't she accept it now?

When she said nothing, Marcello added, "No, maybe I should correct myself, you are not resisting us."

Sabrina's heart stirred, as if she had already sensed what he was going to say.

She made a conscious effort to interrupt him, but it was too late.

"Maybe the person you really resist is Matteo!"

Sabrina's eyes widened abruptly and she stared at Marcello.

For a long moment, she lost her voice in laughter.

"What makes you think that?"

"Did I say it wrong?" Marcello tightened his lips, turned to the side and sat down in a nearby chair, snapping his index finger on the table, "You're willing to meet me, sit here and talk to me, but when I mention Matteo, you sound like a rabbit that's had its tail stepped on. So let me guess what you resist Matteo for?"

"Don't say that!" Sabrina interrupted him once more.

"Don't you want to hear, or are you afraid to listen?"

"Marcello!"

"The truth is that you liked it when you were a child, which Marcello always knew."

Marcello finally said what was on his mind, and Sabrina froze in place, staring at him in amazement, not expecting him to say it anyway.

Sabrina did not know whether to cry or laugh when her innermost thoughts were cut off so clearly.

"So what is Marcello trying to do with all this?"

Marcello says nothing.

Sabrina steps closer to him, "You don't want to talk about it, so why don't I talk about it for you?

You think I like Matteo, so you lurk in his company on purpose, don't you?"

The words made Marcello frown.

"Didn't it occur to me that nowadays I don't even have the right to choose a company to be in? Marcello, why are you here meddling in my business? I went through Gruppo Giordano when I put my CV, it was someone from Gruppo Giordano who recruited me, I don't know what's wrong with me staying at Gruppo Giordano?

No Matteo knows I exist because I just want to work well there now, and that's not good?"

In front of her "brother," who had grown up with her and had even taken care of her, Sabrina, who had always been calm and gentle, lost control.

Marcello approached her and looked deeply at her.

"A good job? But are you sure that's what's in your heart?"