Virginity in second marriages by Angela -
Chapter 469: What the hell?
-Help?" Serena hesitated.
-Don't underestimate us, II Arianna patted Serena's shoulder and then looked at Mirko Caruso, -He's a computer expert. You can see for yourself."
Serena looked at Mirko.
The goddess said he was a computer expert, and Mirko's eyes immediately burst with happiness. He immediately nodded his head and patted his chest, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it, I'll go break into the other side's system and check it out!
He sat down in front of the computer. Everyone approached him.
However, Serena was a little confused, curling her red lips, watching Mirko operate. What about Arianna? It was as if she was seeing through his thoughts. She quietly explained, "A normal IT person could not enter someone's system. But Mirko is different. This is his family's specialty.... You don't have to tell anyone! Serena thought so too, how could anyone hack into such a system? It was against the law to hack into someone else's system. She did not recommend it, but without hacking in, it was not easy to investigate.
Everyone was bored waiting for him, but Mirko suddenly accelerated the speed of his keyboard and shouted in a low voice. This startled the crowd.
-What's going on?" asked Arianna nervously.
-The system...has been hacked.
-Serena was a little surprised: -Hacked?
-Yes,II Mirko nodded and his face looked serious, -And he did it better than I did. He's really good." I think this might be a bellyache for them that will last a few days.
Serena was speechless.
Impressive, who could it have been?
-Can we replace out who violated it?" Once again, Arianna asked the question on her mind.
Mirko's actions were again swift. After a moment he shook his head, "No. I am a teacher. He is a teacher. I can't do that.
-Mirko, is that all you can do?
Mirko felt bad about being overestimated by the goddess, but there was nothing he could do. He could only feel depressed in his heart. He needed to work hard on his skills in the future. Serena quietly returned to the office.
This time it was Cristian who caused the accident. If he had not made that move, she would not have been filmed. The company also would not have been found out.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Serena pulled out her cell phone to call Cristian and give him a piece of her mind.
But then she thought that if she called him at that moment, it might make him think of something else. Serena finally after thinking about it opened Facebook, because Cristian had added her to Facebook during the launch event. He had forcefully asked her not to delete it. Serena found Cristian's account directly and sent him a message. There was no apology to his behavior. Then told that followers on the Internet were publishing his personal information and told him to sort it out.
It was during working hours. The message had been sent and Serena did not expect Cristian to reply to her right away.
It had not been long after the message was sent before she received a reply. Her whole body in turmoil upon seeing Cristian's message.
{Let me do it}
Just one word. Yet it gave her a sense of stability in an invisible way.
Did the word "leave it to him" mean that she would handle the matter in its entirety?
How was she going to handle it?
The phone vibrated again in her hand as she was thinking about it. Serena looked at the message and felt extremely helpless.
This time there were more words than the previous one. Only the content was extremely childish.
{Don't block me!}
This was a phrase he had said several times in front of her. Somehow Cristian was really different from before.
Before, she had never thought that this message had been sent by him.
If he had not said it in front of her face....
Of course, she did not respond to Cristian's message again. She said she would still leave it up to him to sort it out while she waited in silence to see how he would do it.
She did not want this fire to burn her or Manuel.
She did not respond to the message. Cristian saw that she was not answering and called her directly.
Serena, ...Are you okay?
-Did you block me?
-If I blocked you could you still text me?
-So why didn't you answer me? Cristian's voice sounded a little plaintive.
-I visualized the message. It's not obligatory to reply, is it?
-It's not mandatory? So if I see them and don't respond to your messages, aren't you anxious?
-What do I care?
Cristian burst out laughing. His voice sounded low and intoxicating: -Of course I do. Because I care whether you answer or not."
Serena was stunned.
She felt her face heat up inexplicably, but then she became angry. She immediately said she was busy and had no time to play with him and then cut the call. Cristian heard the busy tone coming from the phone. After hearing her voice, it was as if he could see her exasperated look. Cristian smiled without realizing it. He was going to wait. There was no hurry.
However, at the moment she had no other men around besides him. *
Trouble came quickly, but Cristian said he would take care of it. The next day there was no more news about Serena. Social media was silent. Although there were still followers asking questions, the accounts had been silenced. Of course, Internet users could not know more either.
But the problem solved did not mean he could breathe a sigh of relief. She had heard that Elsa was waiting for her at the office when Serena arrived at work.
So soon?
Serena raised an eyebrow: was it true that problems always came together in life?
She walked toward her office as she thought about it. Anna tugged on her arm, -Be careful. She seems to frown. I don't know who offended her.
Anna didn't know what Elsa and Cristian had done on the blind date, so it was natural for her to think that.
Arianna knew even less. Her hands were around his chest, -Really, she is pissed off and comes to our office to pout?
Serena had no intention of explaining anything to them at this time, even though they didn't know what had happened.
-Be careful, then," Anna said uncomfortably.
Serena opened the door to her office. Immediately, she saw Elsa sitting on the sofa. As soon as she entered, she felt that the atmosphere was strange. Serena smiled kindly because she was her client. -Mrs. Elsa, why did you come so early today? Next time, if you come, you can call me earlier. I don't want you to wait here too long.
At the sound of her voice, Elsa looked in her direction. There was a look of derision and anger in her eyes. Before she could react, Elsa threw her the clipboard in her hand.
-This is the best thing you sent me, can it be called a drawing?
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