Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 536: Banquet (3)

For the first time Cristian Ferrari spoke to a child with such patience, and even he himself had not noticed that his speech had softened a little.

-You wouldn't have saved me if you were a bad person, so I think you are a good person,II Manuel said.

Cristian raised his eyebrows and did not respond.

Manuel saw that he did not answer. He thought and asked, "Sir... are you also coming to the banquet?

"Yes." Cristian nodded.

-Oh. But why are you wearing a mask, sir? Today is not a masquerade ball," Manuel said.

Cristian's thin lips outlined a beautiful ray, with a tinge of a smile, and he asked in a low voice: -Why don't you tell me why you wear the mask first?

-Sir,you are so clever. I'm the one who asked you first," Manuel said.

Looking at the little boy in front of him, Cristian felt that he was particularly interesting and clever.

-Who was he, II Cristian thought, -Why is he here alone? What about his mom, the aforementioned rich woman?

Just when Cristian wanted to ask a question, the music played. Manuel exclaimed, "The banquet is about to begin," Manuel said.

Cristian looked at the time and answered yes.

He looked at the creature in front of him and thought he had almost broken the piano-he was not here to chat with a little boy.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the child stepped forward to say, -Lord, thank you today for helping me. I will repay you if I get a chance in the future, now I'm leaving-said Manuel. Without waiting for Cristian to react, the child ran away and stood still, vigorously waving his tender hands in the air.

He finally disappeared.

Looking at the place where he had disappeared, Cristian's dark eyes began to reflect.

-Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's banquet.

The emcee spoke on stage and then invited Matteo Giordano to speak. This was standard procedure for the banquet, and before Matteo took the stage, the diners gave him a round of applause. Matteo began to deliver the speech after the thunderous applause.

In the dressing room, Serena was all dressed up and Anna, next to her, stared at her.

"I thought I would have to wait until your wedding to see you dressed so elegantly, but I hadn't thought I would see you now and . It is estimated that it will be difficult for future style to surpass this, which is really beautiful.

Although the dress was not designed by Serena personally, it was made with resources.

Serena gave a helpless smile and looked at the beautiful dress she was wearing.

She is a designer and is naturally familiar with these.

The dress was made with intricate workmanship. It was especially heavy to dress her, as it was with a large amount of diamonds, as well as embroidery on two sides.

Matthew, however, prepared a crown of small diamonds for her, which matched the dress well.

Putting on the dress already made her life difficult, and even more so when the makeup artist took out the crown. She wanted to faint.

Because she used to look at others under the passage, she had never imagined that one day she would be dressed up and even in front of so many people.

Since she had accepted the identity of Serena Giordano, she had kept a low profile for five years and never flaunted it with others.

She was still not...... used to it.

In a dress so heavy that Serena felt the body was not her own. But--in the eyes of others, this dress is certainly very flamboyant. -Well, you look so attractive, let's take pictures and I'll post them on Twitter.

Anna took out her cell phone, turned on the camera and took several photos with Serena and finally took photos of Serena alone. The announcer rushed over, remembering Serena. When he looked at her, a flash flashed in his eyes; he was impressed.

-Mrs. Serena, it's ready," said the announcer.

Serena looked at him. She sucked in a deep breath and nodded her head, -Yes.

-Perfect, I'll help you get on stage.

Since it was a weighted dress, the announcer wanted to take her by the hand.

Serena wanted to refuse, but she thought for a moment and held out her hand, "Thank you."

Below the stage, people were still talking. All the eyes of the guests were on Matteo. At that moment they suddenly took on a bright color. They looked toward it. The crowd could not avoid a flash of astonishment in their eyes.

There was also a direct exclamation.

The atmosphere and mood are easy to pick up. As long as someone takes the initiative, others can be easily led.

When Matthew heard the introduction, a smile peeped from his eyes, and he looked up following the view.

Serena was taking the stage with the help of the presenter.

Her dress and diamonds made her glow with light, as if she was walking down the Star Way. The light on her body was so brilliant that they could not omit it.

Her grace was, in fact, cool in character, including the style of her eyes and her gaze. But Matthew wanted his sister to change her image in her choice of dress, so he talked to the designer about this dress.

The designer, disagreed, saying that this dress was designed by himself and he only wanted to sell it to someone who was predestined.

After Matteo negotiated with the designer for a long time, the designer said he would make him reconsider and did not email him to say yes until the evening.

Now that he saw Serena in this dress walking toward the stage, Matteo felt that what he had done was worth it.

At that moment, a slender figure, hidden in the crowd, whose mask-like adornment reflected a strange glow. In fact, it matched Serena's dress under the illumination. From the moment Serena appeared, Cristian's eyes were glued to her and he could not turn away for a minute.

At the same time, he felt as if a pair of hands were squeezing his heart.

The force of the frantic rhythm made her breathing a little labored.

Unexpectedly... The woman he loved was so beautiful at this moment.

Suddenly she regretted it.

The phone vibrated. Cristian picked it up and glanced at it. It was a Facebook call from a British friend.

He pressed to answer it and put it to his ear. His eyes kept chasing the woman on the stage, reluctant to look away for a second.

A man's voice rang in Cristian's ears.

-How are you, my old friend, I saw the picture the assistant sent me. She is beautiful, is she the one you love?

The man was direct and asked Cristian directly.

-Yes, II said Cristian. The thin lip slightly marked a ray under the mask. The woman he was watching came to the center of the stage.

-Congratulations, the woman you love is very beautiful, worthy of the designed dress.

Remembering what he had told her, Cristian dyed his lip again with an attractive smile: -Thank you, when you come to our country, I'll buy you dinner.