Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 580: Am I really bad?

Cristian's hand on the steering wheel stopped immediately, just as he pulled onto the road. His lips curved slightly upward in a beautiful arc, and his side eyes twinkled like stars. Suddenly, he found an opportunity to turn his head to look at her.

-Do you care about me?

Serena: "..."

She looked at him for a long moment and turned her head to look out the window.

-Pretend I didn't ask anything.

She did not want to admit that she cared about him.

She pulled out the milk and took a sip, the liquid slid down her throat and into her stomach, and after taking a bite of her omelet, she suddenly clutched the bag she had brought with her. "Should I give it to her?" she wondered inwardly.

The sandwich was something she was unconsciously making for him anyway.

"What if I give it to him? I can say that this is a gift in return."

But no matter how much she thought about it, in the end she did not give it to him.

The car continued quietly until it reached the ground floor of the company. Serena had already eaten the omelet and milk, and she took a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth. -Thank you.

After thanking him, she thought about opening the door and getting out of the car, but suddenly something occurred to her.

-By the way, are you going to take my car to the community?

Cristian half-closed his thin lips, in a cold voice: -No, I'm going to the company."

-To the company? Serena could not help but stare and point to her car, -Are you taking my car there? Are you sure? Although his car was not particularly bad, but compared to the car Cristian normally drove, this car of his was much cheaper.

Was he serious?

-What's the matter," Cristian looked up and passed it over her, "I'll pick you up at the end of the day, take care of yourself.

Serena-"

He seemed to be serious. Suddenly he remembered what he had told her last night, he had said he would stay by her side until the investigation was cleared up, it seemed he was really true to his word. Wasn't he tired of always getting up like this?

Serena clutched the bag in her hand, suddenly feeling a little guilty as she thought about it, and handed it to him.

-It's for you.

Cristian's eyebrows had a puzzled look as he took the bag, and without waiting for him to open his mouth to question, Serena explained herself first.

-This was supposed to be the breakfast I made myself, but I didn't expect you to bring me breakfast, so I couldn't eat this one, and I'm giving it to you...." -Two?" Cristian looked at the two sandwiches inside the bag, a faint smile surfaced under his eyes, his thin lips hooked slightly, "Do you eat that much? -Yes... I usually like a double breakfast, what's the problem and?

The more she explained, the weaker she felt about what was going on. Serena looked at the man's smile, couldn't take it anymore and gritted her teeth, "I'll go up first. It's up to you whether you eat or not. Then she closed the car door and turned around, leaving Cristian alone.

Her steps were hurried and she quickly walked through the door of the company before disappearing from Cristian's sight.

Finally, Serena breathed a sigh of relief.

Entering the elevator, Serena immediately headed for her office.

Shortly after sitting down, her phone rang, a Facebook message came in.

Serena opened it and looked at it; it was a message from Cristian.

-{I remember}.

Serena was a little confused, what did she remember?

Serena frowned and clutched the phone thinking about how to reply to Cristian, after thinking about it, she put the phone down and decided to ignore it.

Anna was a little surprised to see that Serena was already in the office when she arrived at work.

-So early? I don't think you were coming to the office today. Anna immediately went to her side and sat down, then squeezed her: -Last night Manuel asked me for half a day who was the man in the office yesterday.

Hearing these words, Serena gasped.

-Manuel asked you?

-But he asked me not to tell you, and he told me that you wanted him to keep it a secret.

Serena, -I told him to keep the secret, and he told you?

Anna became irritated with dissatisfaction, "Even if it's a secret, it's a secret to strangers, I'm not a stranger, I've lived with you for many years, what can't you tell me? Besides, I know more about this relationship between you and Cristian than you yourself!

-More than I know personally?

Anna muffled her voice and held out her fingers and squeezed them, -I know a little less than you do,

Serena felt really helpless and shook her head, picking up her pen and flipping through the information as she nonchalantly asked, -Forget about me, tell me about you, how did it go with my brother? After he rejected you, did you take any initiative in the last two days you stayed at Giordano's house?

The mention of this brought an expression of despondency to Anna's face.

-I didn't say that, since that day your brother rejected me, now everyone looks at me as a transparent person, in the morning of course he was the one who sent me to school with Manuel, but in fact he kept ignoring me, when we arrived at the company to get out of the car it was the driver who reminded me, when I got out, he didn't deign to give me a glance-.

By the way, Anna lowered her head.

-Serena, I'm really bad, huh? Is that why your brother rejected me out of hand, and now he feels superfluous even looking at me? I'm -really very sad sometimes. And I also feel quite shameless, it's obvious that he rejected me, but I still pretended that he didn't reject me and followed Manuel to Giordano's house-.

Saying this, Anna clutched her head in anguish and said, "I feel I'm no different from the kind of woman who harasses people now, and in your brother's eyes, I must be a very annoying type. Seeing Anna like this, Serena suddenly felt distressed and could not help but reach out to touch her head.

-How come?" You are excellent, my brother has not yet found your merits, and to be honest, do you see that Chiara is not excellent? But she hasn't found favor with my brother either. So.

-So what?

-I guess my brother, perhaps, doesn't understand love relationships,II Serena rested her hand on her chin and twirled her pencil with one hand as she analyzed, -If not, how is it possible that he hasn't had a girlfriend until now? I could hear it in his tone, because I was lost since childhood, and my mother later died of an illness because of me, and this family was supported by my brother alone, so he must have always been under pressure. I think he always lived for someone else---.