Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 429: Didn't you ask me to come personally?

Anna and Serena had known each other for many years. I knew Serena very well.

She didn't make things uncertain, so if she let her and Manuel go out first, there was something serious going on.

As for the man upstairs, Anna had been with her for a long time, and after careful thought, she could guess who he was.

-Aunt Anna, don't we have a big meal?" asked Manuel, wide-eyed.

-We'll eat another day, today your mother has to talk business suddenly, so let's go out early.

Manuel's eyes shone, as if some light was passing through, but he finally nodded obediently, then let Anna put his hat on his head and took his hand. The two left.

Cristian's eyes naturally fell on them.

When Anna and the boy stood up, Cristian noticed that there was a boy in front of Serena, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought-that boy could be his colleague's son.

He did not know what was going on. When the boy was led out by Anna, Cristian's gaze unconsciously followed him.

When they reached the entrance of the restaurant, the boy in the hat suddenly raised his head, showing half of his face in profile.

With a glance, Cristian's face immediately changed.

That boy...

At that moment, several people entered who had just returned from the ground floor.

The sound interrupted Cristian's thoughts, and he recovered and looked at the men with cold, questioning eyes.

The faces of several people changed slightly and then took a few steps forward.

-Mr. Ferrari...."

Some of them lowered their gaze and found that the two people sitting opposite the woman had left, and they were so frightened that they quickly explained, -We were not the ones who forced them to leave. We just asked her to come and sit down for a while. We didn't say anything else.

Hearing this, Cristian arched his eyebrows, " Did she mention me?"

Of course not." -Different people waved their hands, "We just told him there was a big man.

Several people told the truth, including what Serena said downstairs to let him invite her in person.

When these people said these things to Cristian, they watched his expression, thinking that if his face turned mean, he would teach Serena a good lesson.

But there was no expression on Cristian's face, and he remained calm as he was.

They could not understand what he was thinking.

One of them wanted to try to replace out, so he said angrily, -This woman is too much, who does she think she is. And bring down the gentleman himself? Mr. Ferrari, don't worry, I'll let my people go and get her

out.

After speaking, that person waved his hand to get his people out.

Cristian looked at him with a serious look: -Who asked you to make a decision?

-Mr. Ferrari?

In the next second, Cristian turned his head and looked at Serena who was sitting there through the window. Her thin lips twitched slightly, thinking, -Did she ask him to come down herself? Apparently...this woman probably already knows who he is.

Serena sat there for a while. She watched the passage of time every second, calculating that Anna and Manuel would have to get into the car and leave. Then she got up and prepared to leave.

As Serena stood up, she became dizzy and almost fell forward; fortunately she reached out to hold the chair and did not fall.

Serena shook his head. This hadn't happened to him in a long time, he couldn't bear it for a moment.

He had to get out of here quickly and replace a place to eat.

Thinking this, Serena took a quick step toward the door.

Just as she stepped out the door, a figure blocked her way.

-Where are you going?

A cold male voice came from the front, and Serena looked at the person who appeared in front of her.

It was really him!

Cristian Ferrari!

She already knew. Shortly after sitting down she felt a gaze fixed on her body-who else could it be besides Cristian Ferrari with such warm eyes? But Serena had neither time nor inclination to attend to him, for she had not eaten for a whole day, and now her stomach ached slightly.

She half-closed her lips, barely making a forced smile.

-He turned out to be Mr. Ferrari. It is a coincidence that you are here, but I still have things to discuss. I will invite you to dinner when I get the chance.

After speaking, he moved, but Cristian grabbed his wrist.

-I am already here.

Serena's footsteps stopped and she looked at him doubtfully.

Cristian turned his head, looking at her with black eyes, -Didn't you ask me to come here in person?

-Shall we go up and eat?

Serena twisted the corners of her mouth. She said only casually, because she wanted to push them away so that Anna and Manuel could leave, but she had never thought of going up to eat with him. Thinking about this, Serena moved her lips and said, "Mr. Ferrari, you misunderstand me. I only asked him to come in person, but I did not say that I would definitely agree.

Hearing this, she narrowed her eyes, dangerously.

-So, are you kidding me?

I'm just kidding." -Serena let go of his hand and took two steps back, but staggered and almost fell backward.

But Serena took a few steps back to stabilize her body, then covered her stomach, her face a little pale.

Cristian immediately knew something was wrong and looked at her carefully.

-What is it?

Serena took a deep breath and stood still to relieve the pain in her stomach, which she could no longer consume.

She looked at Cristian with a pale face and said, -It's okay. Just a frequent problem.

-What problem?" Cristian stared at her, as if he really cared about her.

Serena smiled, of course, without explaining herself. She simply walked straight in the direction of the parking lot, Cristian stood there for a while and followed her.

By the time they reached the parking lot, Serena's stomach ache was getting stronger and a cold sweat was already breaking out on her forehead.

"I don't know if God wants to play with me or if I'm really rebellious. When my stomach hurt in the past, it was not like today. Am I really hungry today or just because of bad emotions?" She was very confused. As she thought, Serena almost stumbled with her staggering steps, and tried to grab something.

And she caught a touch of warmth.

She turned her head and saw Cristian's fresh, handsome face. And his hand was right on her arm.

Serena froze for a moment, then pulled her hand away and asked weakly, "Why are you following me?

His face was much paler than before, and there was a thick layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He looked very weak.

Cristian scowled fiercely. He did not care about anything but her. He pulled her hand toward him and asked seriously, "What's wrong?

Serena was overwhelmed by him and said softly, -My stomach hurts.

As soon as she finished the word, Cristian took her in his arms.