Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 622: She is stupid.

-While talking, Manuel strained to open the refrigerator to get the food out, and turned his head, saying, -Go rest, I'll be done in fifteen minutes.

-Fifteen minutes?

He approached him and asked, -What are you going to cook in fifteen minutes?

-Noodle.

-I'll help you, she replied.

-Ok," Manuel agreed.

Then they made noodles together. In fact, Serena almost didn't help him much, because Manuel was very skilled in cooking, the only thing he lacked was height.

Then they both sat down at the table.

Seeing the dishes with excellent taste and perfect color, Serena felt very comforted, and a little confused, because she did not think that in a short time she would be able to taste what her son, whom she had accompanied from his birth until he was not even five years old, was cooking.

Manuel tried it first, but with such haste that it burned his lips and he had to give up.

-Patiently, my love, II he handed her the napkin and said, -No one will take it away from you."

He explained with shame, -Mom, I didn't want to. I just wanted to try.

She understood, because from an early age she had always taught him to eat elegantly and patiently, and she had done it well.

-I know, but be patient, even if you prepared it.

Tasting it, Serena realized that it tasted almost as succulent as Anna had made it.

She looked at it with surprise.

-Is it delicious?

Not thinking that her young son could cook so well, with surprised eyes she asked, -What sauce did you use?

-Well, everything I saw in the kitchen.

In fact, Manuel had not used any special sauce, the delicious taste was due to his way of cooking and cooking just right.

Thinking about it, Serena smiled good-naturedly, -You seem to be an adult now,II she said.

After dinner, Serena cleaned up and Manuel went to take a shower.

When he finished cleaning, he suddenly thought of Anna, who did not come home at that time.

"She was supposed to be with Matteo, but so far?" thought Serena.

He did not want to disturb her, but to ensure her safety, he decided to send her a message.

It didn't take him long to reply: -Don't bother me, Serena, my future depends on now-.

What future do you mean?" Serena thought for a while, then remembered the doses of tranquilizer Anna had taken out, worried, she asked, -Tell me you won't use the doses on my brother?"

-What nonsense! Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't dare. Actually, I'm asking him to have dinner, nothing special. I feel ashamed now!

Seeing his last sentence, Serena smiled, imagining his embarrassed state, and replied, "You have nothing to be ashamed of, after all, you are shameless."

-How special is your way of consoling me!

-May you be successful!

Then she no longer received his message, but suddenly she saw Cristian's contact.

She wanted to call him, but was embarrassed because she was the one who had asked for more time.

Hesitating between calling him and not calling him, she finally dialed his number.

"Where is he now, if he was still adjusting to the time change?" thought Serena, anxiously waiting for his voice.

When she connected, she almost threw the phone away in amazement because she heard a female voice, -Hello?

"A woman?" thinking it was a wrong call, she reconfirmed the number.

It was him.

"But why was it a woman who answered the call?" thinking about it, he answered trembling, -Hello, I wanted to talk to.... - Did you want to talk to Cristian?

-You wanted to talk to Cristian? He is not free at the moment.

From her soft and tender voice, it seemed that she was a beautiful woman in a good mood.

As soon as she answered, she said, "When he finishes his shower, I will tell him to call you."

With a livid face, Serena said, "No need, thank you."

Then she hung up the phone, leaning against the door, trembling with pale lips.

He knew there was no one left beside him but Luca, but the woman who had received the call did not know her. From the way she spoke, tender and understanding, and also called him with great affection, it seemed that she was not his secretary.

"If it wasn't his secretary, who could it be? With such an intimate relationship..." thought Serena.

The answer was as clear as day.

She clutched the phone so tightly and smiled coldly. Then she let it go, trembling, "Serena, what are you thinking," she murmured, "It's been five years, do you think he is still waiting for you?" Disappointment flashed in her eyes, then she put the phone on the table and went to the bathroom.

While in the foreign hotel where Cristian was staying, an exotic-faced woman was sitting on the couch holding Cristian's phone. After hanging up Serena's call, she had cleared the call log. "She should be his follower or mistress, otherwise she wouldn't have called him at this hour or hung up the phone so nervously." She thought.

She was ready to stop anyone who wanted to have a relationship with Cristian, because he was the man she was in love with.

-What are you doing with my cell phone?

As soon as she answered, a tall, burly man snatched the phone out of her hand.