Virginity in second marriages by Angela -
Chapter 1339 not forgotten
"Yes, why hasn't Sister Tonia come to speak in the last two days? Are you there, Sister Tonia?"
A group of people started calling Tonia, Tonia now wanted to slap the receptionist, she was obviously the one who had started the trouble in the group, now how could they put things in her head. Since someone had mentioned it, Tonia could no longer play dead and went out to answer after a few minutes.
"Sorry, I've been a little busy with work, I haven't paid much attention to what you are talking about lately."
"Sister Tonia, we are in the same boat, why don't you pay attention to me? Doesn't he work under you? Just make a phone call and ask."
Tonia saw this and her uneasiness grew a little more.
What do you mean she was going to replace out with a phone call?
Even if she had to make a phone call, it was not anyone's place to tell her to do so!
This tone of being told and instructed made Tonia unhappy, so she spoke into the group.
"Call yourself if you want to know, don't bother others."
After saying these words, the group became a little quiet for a while.
Probably because they didn't expect Tonia to say it suddenly-after all, they used to be quite gossipy when we talked together-but she suddenly refused to do so.
When the receptionist saw this, she too was upset and was about to say something to displease Tonia when a familiar figure walked past her.
She looked up and found that the protagonist of the group discussion was right in front of her, so why was she still asking in the group? Wouldn't it be better to go up and ask the protagonist? Thinking about this, the receptionist quickly put down her phone and headed toward Sabrina.
The coldness in Sabrina's eyes grew a little more when she saw the person who had stopped her path, then stopped and looked at the receptionist.
"Is something wrong?"
The receptionist was taken aback by this look, because when she had approached her before, Sabrina did not have this look, and now she gave a particularly cold and unapproachable impression.
So she froze for a moment, and she took a long time to react and said, "Nothing, it's just that I saw that you fainted before, and you didn't come to the office for a few days, so we're all in the same company, so I was a little worried about you, and I wanted to see what your condition is now, there's nothing serious about you, right?"
Sabrina wanted to laugh when she heard that.
It was clear that she was worried about her relationship with Matteo and whether her girlfriend status was true, but she was insincere in a roundabout way.
She said nothing, and Sabrina intended to play dumb, looking at her and smiling faintly.
"Thank you for your concern, I am recovering well, there is no more serious problem, and I can work well later."
After saying this, Sabrina turned and was about to leave, the receptionist was a little anxious and hurried to stop her.
"Is there anything else?" Sabrina looked at her as if her eyes could see through her thoughts. The receptionist could not say anything for some reason and could only stare blankly at her.
It was a long time before she said, "The other day...... I saw Lord Giordano coming out of the office with you in his arms and then, with his girlfriend by his side."
Sabrina blinked, finally unable to resist saying?
"Well?"
"Uh......" the receptionist was overwhelmed by her question, was she really wondering like that?
So what? What was she going to say?
"You don't seem to have thought about what you're going to say, I have to go to work, so I'll let you talk for now."
The receptionist saw that she was about to leave again and knew that if she didn't ask for clarification this time, she might actually stop talking to her, so the receptionist quickly stepped forward and took her hand.
"This, I actually wanted to ask you, is the identity of your engagement real? If it is a real engagement, what do you think of the fiancée next to Lord Giordano?
Aren't you angry that he stole your fiancé? Shouldn't you take him back?"
Take him back?
Sabrina thought about those three words in her mind, her expression gradually deepening in thought.
From the beginning of things until now, she had never thought of the three words tearing back.
"You are the girlfriend, that gentleman Giordano's girlfriend came later, so she is the third wheel and you can scold her."
Sabrina looked at the receptionist and suddenly looked at her with curiosity.
"So why are you telling me this?"
The receptionist was stunned by her question, and before she could think of what to answer, Sabrina insisted, "Even if what I said was all true, what does this have to do with you? You are just the receptionist of a company, right? Since when does a receptionist's job include worrying about other people's personal feelings?"
"......
The receptionist did not expect Sabrina to be so disrespectful to her and actually disrespected her directly to her face.
She had never expected such a scene, so she found it difficult to answer her question for a moment.
"From before, you've been hounding me about this, and I didn't say anything because I didn't think you had the right to interfere, and because I hoped you might understand that this matter was not something you could get involved in just because you wanted to. But you don't seem to have understood the meaning I conveyed to you and you're still nagging me about it, is there really no problem with having your hands in the game up to this point as a front office worker?"
With that last sentence, Sabrina's tone became abruptly harsh, just like the aura of a superior, which startled the receptionist, who did not react for a long time.
The first time I heard you say that you were Lord Giordano's girlfriend, then I said, "That's all I wanted to say, you're not angry, and I didn't want to extend my hand, I just...... heard you were Lord Giordano's girlfriend, that's why......"
I don't know why, Sabrina's breath at this moment became hot again, she asked softly the other party, "You are because the road is not right, so dial the knife to get along?"
Hearing this, the receptionist nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, that's right."
"Oh, that's too bad." Sabrina stepped forward and approached the receptionist, "I still remember the day I came to see Matteo and she stopped me at the door and laughed endlessly after asking me if I was Mr Giordano's girlfriend."
The receptionist's face paled, not expecting Sabrina to bring up the question out of the blue.
She panicked and defended herself.
"...Mrs. Ronzi...... I apologized to her for that, I really didn't want to, and she told me that day that she wasn't sorry."
Sabrina was still smiling.
"It's true, I wasn't sorry. But I have a good memory and I haven't forgotten it yet.
I don't have the option to erase my memory, do you think?"
The receptionist looked at the Sabrina in front of her and felt a chill run down her spine; it was clear that she was smiling in front of her, but she felt an infinite coldness through that smile. "Well, I'm off to work, you work hard too."
Sabrina patted her shoulder and stepped forward.
This time the receptionist did not chase her.
She stayed where she was, thinking about what Sabrina had just told her, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.
If you replace any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Report