Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 411: What if I don't ?

In the Ferrari Group.

When Serena Giordano went to the front desk and said she was from the design firm, the receptionist looked at her with a strange look. And then she couldn't help saying, "Why are you so persistent? Just now one came, but Mr. Cristian ignored her and you still come?"

Originally, the receptionist heard that Anna was from a cooperative company that had worked with the Ferrari Group and thought it was true, so he alerted Cristian.

As a result, after Mr. Cristian came downstairs, he was obviously indifferent to the girl. Although he could not hear what they were saying, but he could see Cristian's face that he was impatient.

Now when the receptionist heard that Serena was from the design studio, she was obviously outraged.

Serena was not angry and only smiled slightly, "Mr. Cristian asked me to come, and now he's not here?"

The receptionist replied, "Really? Do you think I will believe you?"

Serena saw her very firm, so she had to say, "Why don't you make a call and ask?"

-What should I ask? No, hurry up and go."

The receptionist abruptly kicked her out.

In desperation, Serena had to take the initiative to call Cristian.

As long as she was a client of his company, she memorized phone numbers, including Cristian's, for urgent needs when it was too late to get ready.

She did not expect him to be really helpful to her now.

It was not long before Serena called Cristian, who answered.

She said nothing more, directly and in a low voice, "Mr. Cristian, this is Shelly, the designer of the Purple Company. I am downstairs now, but your company has access control, can you come and get me?

The receptionist heard her cold tone and thought she had misheard her. Was it really-that loud? Who dared to speak to Mr. Cristian like that? Was she crazy?

After Serena hung up the phone, the receptionist shivered and said, -Are you crazy?

Did you ask Mr. Cristian to come and pick you up? Are you daydreaming?

Serena did not respond to his words and just looked at her lightly.

Crazy?

She was really crazy, having signed a contract with Cristian.

Otherwise, why was she here now?

Serena raised her hand and looked at her wristwatch. She would wait here for five minutes, if Cristian did not come down, she would leave.

At that point, it should not be considered a breach of contract.

After all, she did what she wanted, but he was the one who refused to see her.

Serena stood there and waited calmly.

Initially she thought Cristian would not come down, but in less than two minutes Cristian actually appeared in her field of vision.

"My goodness!" -The receptionist could not help but exclaim and cover her mouth.

Suddenly she thought that maybe it was not Serena who was crazy, but herself.

Serena did not have a kind tone when she called him, but why has Mr. Cristian still come down in person?

-Come with me."

Cristian took two steps forward, grabbed her wrist and went inside.

He did this action in front of everyone in the lobby, and the receptionist was so surprised that her eyes went wide. She thought she had looked wrong.

Serena had not expected him to come so quickly, so when he reached out to grab her wrist, she did not react until he pulled her into the elevator and said coldly, "Let me go! As his voice rang out, Cristian pulled Serena into the elevator.

A beep sounded.

After the elevator door closed, only the two of them remained in the small space.

Serena withdrew her hand and then took a few steps back. She pressed her back against the icy wall of the elevator and looked at him coldly.

When she withdrew her hand, Cristian felt his heart suddenly empty, and the soft temperature in his hand disappeared.

Serena adjusted her sleeves and then avoided Cristian's gaze.

However, even though she kept tilting her head, she could still feel Cristian's gaze fall on her face.

That terribly annoying bastard!

The beeping sounded again.

He doesn't know how long they were silent, finally the elevator door opened. Serena raised her head to look outside, then followed Cristian out. The moment she stepped out of the elevator, it felt like a lifetime ago.

This place-it was where she had been countless times before. Even though she only worked here for a few months, it felt like a lifetime to her.

Because those days left an indelible memory in her heart.

She thought she had forgotten everything, but when she came here, she suddenly remembered the familiar feeling. In fact, she never forgot this place or the man in front of her.

At that thought, Serena stopped her step and looked around.

What?" Are you thinking about your past?"

-Suddenly, a low male voice reached her ear, which brought her back to her senses.

In the moment of her trance, Cristian was so close to her and his hot breath was spitting on her face.

Serena's face changed and she took an abrupt step back.

She probably retreated in a hurry, which is why her ankle was twisted. Serena felt her body suddenly fall backward. So her hands scratched everywhere reflexively, and then she grabbed Cristian's tie. Both of them were stunned for a moment. A second later, Serena let go of the hand that held her tie and let her body fall backward.

She would rather fall and suffer than cling to him.

But the pain she was waiting for did not come; instead, a hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her forward.

Boom!

Serena fell into Cristian's arms and unconsciously reached out her hand to stop him. But she heard Cristian's extremely cold words, "Do you hate me that much? Would you rather fall than let me help you? Before she could answer, Cristian squeezed her chin hard forcing her to raise her head, "Answer me."

Serena looked at him and said calmly, "Mr. Cristian, did you misunderstand me? I let you go because I don't want to get you into trouble. After all, you are my client. if anything happened to you, it would cost me a lot.

Cristian, -.

-But I still thanked you for saving me. You can let me go now."

Hearing this, Cristian stared at her coldly.

His eyes flashed with a suggestion of ferocity.

-Is it if I don't?"

Serena had not expected him to be so shameless, but this man had to humiliate her.

She could only smile slightly and whisper, -Mr. Cristian, we can't talk about work like this, let me go.

Her words and disapproving smile again aggravated Cristian's discontent. So he too pulled her closer to him, and their bodies were almost pressed together.

-Who said we can't talk about work?

They were so close that Cristian's lips touched her face.

"We can talk like this." The man's voice was deep and hoarse, like the slow sound of a cello.