Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 788: Involuntary

Hearing this, Magdalene immediately became shy, holding the bowl of fruit and said, -Cristian, will you eat some?

She approached him. The smell of perfume rose up, lingering beside her, and this sweet smell reminded her of another woman's body odor.

Her little helper...

He held her in his arms that day, and when he came home, he took off his sweater and could smell her faint body scent. It didn't look like perfume, but it smelled like shower gel.

Light but not strong, fragrant but not vulgar.

-Cristian?

Magdalena was calling him again, and turning his eyes, Cristian saw her face very close to his. She was wearing very heavy makeup and the color of her lipstick was blood red, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Cristian frowned calmly as he looked away and stood up.

-You don't have to do this for me anymore, II he said lightly.

At the sound, the smile on Magdalene's lips froze, -Why? Your body needs more nourishment now. She did it for your sake.

Vittorio next door naturally understood Cristian's rejection and indifference. The place where his heart was drowning was immediately dredged. He looked at Cristian with satisfaction, and then said for him, - You, most worthy young lady of the Landi family, is it really inappropriate to condescend to do this kind of thing for a man, Miss Magdalena, I think it's better to follow your words by letting the servants do these things?

Magdalena was a little reluctant, looking at Cristian's profile, and said, -I know these things are done by servants, but...I want to do it for Cristian.

Besides, I don't mind at all.

Vittorio smiled mischievously and said, -But the servants mind. If you come every day to Cristian's house to do these things, what will the servants do? Emmm, you know it's servants' work but you rush to do it, isn't that an obvious attempt to deprive them of their work?

She bit her lower lip and looked at Vittorio bitterly, but he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

However, this woman did not like him at all, and he was not the kind of person to be flattered, so of course she could say whatever she wanted.

Besides, at the moment, for Vittorio, his position was firmly on his sister-in-law's side!

-I have something to do, Vittorio, please look after Grandpa," Cristian left a word and then walked out.

Magdalena looked anxious and wanted to follow him.

-Cristian!

Seeing him, Vittorio hurriedly reached out his hand and stopped her, -Don't chase him, didn't you hear Cristian say he had something to do?

It is useless to chase him.

Vittorio did not know why he was so happy to see Magdalene that he was speechless.

Coming back to herself, Magdalene looked bitterly at Vittorio in front of her.

-Vittorio, have I offended you? Why do you treat me like this?" her voice was no longer soft, her expression was no longer cute and obedient, her face and eyes looked at Vittorio fiercely. Seeing her like this, Vittorio reacted.

Now Cristian was not here, and finally he could no longer pretend.

But he had no intention of breaking up with her head-on, a nice guy with a good heart and very upright.

Thinking of this, Vittorio said smilingly, -No, you are so beautiful, why did I treat you badly?

It was probably the compliment that she was beautiful that moved her, her eyes softened a little, -Since you are not going to treat me badly, what does what you just said mean?

That I steal the servants' work?

-Doesn't it? You are the worthy young lady of the Landi family, and of course you will keep it in your hands. It's not worth doing this kind of thing for a man, and besides, I'm telling you the truth. You have done the work of the servants.

They will have nothing to do and they will be fired. Well, stealing their work is like stealing their money, which is the same as killing their parents, so you will be cursed.

This sounded harsh, Magdalene looked at Vittorio suspiciously.

-I didn't mean to steal their money, it's just that I worry about Cristian. Vittorio, are you his best friend, or? could you help me?

After speaking, Magdalene gave a friendly smile again and approached Vittorio, wanting to take his hand.

Vittorio's complexion changed a lot and he took a few steps back, as if he considered her a pest.

-No, don't, I can't help you, after all, I still don't have the ability to control Cristian's mind.

The implication was that it was useless to help her, and that Cristian wouldn't like her anyway.

This time Magdalene understood. She stood there looking at Vittorio with a very ugly complexion, but still she did not give up and looked at him with pity, "You really don't want to help me? I am serious about Cristian. We will also become a couple in the future.

Phew.

Looking at this handsome and charming appearance, if it wasn't for hearing how she belittled him in front of the servants and ridiculed him, he would have really believed her, damn it! She could only say that his acting skills were too good.

Vittorio really wanted to leave right away, but ... he thought of Cristian asking him to take care of Magdalene, he had no other remedy than to continue taking care of her.

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On the other hand, Cristian immediately drove away from Calligaris' house, but he did not know where he was going, only that what Vittorio had told him kept resonating in his mind. By the time he reacted, the car had reached the ground floor of Serena's house.

Looking at the building in front of him, Cristian could not help but knead his temple with his hands, and his thin lips were pressed together like a straight line. How did he get here?

Thinking about this question, Cristian's hand already unconsciously opened the car door, he could not control himself and headed for the apartment door.

It was daylight, but he stayed by the door for a while because he could not get in.

The door was locked and people who did not live here could not enter without a key.

Cristian could only laugh at himself.

"What am I doing?

It's just a woman, but I'm driving the car here without noticing.

Okay, I'd better go back."

Cristian was ready to go back to the car as if nothing had happened. However, when he turned around, he saw Serena with a shopping bag in her hand and looked at him in disbelief. "He... why is he here?"

Looking at Cristian standing in the doorway of his apartment, there was a moment when Serena believed. From a distance, she believed that figure was his, but it seemed impossible for her to think about it.

How could Cristian have come to her apartment and stood in the doorway?

Now, when she turned around and was sure it was him, Serena was even more surprised.

-You... - Serena's white lips parted, but she was unable to say a word.

Instead it was Cristian who calmly approached her and said in a cold voice, -You're here, take me upstairs.