Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 794: It is wrong to chase people like this.

What a delight! I didn't know my sister-in-law had this culinary ability.

Vittorio thought in his heart.

After finishing a bowl, Vittorio held it tightly and looked at Serena.

-Can I have another bowl?

Serena looked at him and saw that his expression was full of boundless hope as if he had gotten drunk drinking fish soup, so she could not help but smile.

As with all cooks, whether someone loves their cooking is a form of affirmation and compliment.

Although Serena was not a cook, she had cooked this meal today and the fact that Vittorio liked her cooking so much was a kind of affirmation and compliment for her. In her heart she was naturally happy, simply stood up and picked up her bowl.

-Sure, I'll pour it for you.

At that moment, however, Cristian, who had been sitting in silence, finally could not contain himself and spoke in a cold voice.

-Don't you have hands of your own?

The abruptly resonating voice made them both chill. When Vittorio and Cristian looked at each other, Vittorio clearly saw the strong warning under their inky eyes.

He was silent for a moment, withdrew his gaze and stood up, "I'd better do it!

Then he took the bowl from Serena's hand again and stood up to pour the soup himself, depressed in his heart.

Was Cristian supposed to be jealous of having the chowder served by his sister-in-law?

It was then that Serena realized that Cristian had not touched his chopsticks since he sat down.

No appetite? Serena could not figure out for a moment what he was up to, so she could only grab a bowl to serve him the chowder as well.

-You warm yourself with a bowl of chowder.

Vittorio looked secretly at Cristian.

Cristian looked at the bowl of chowder in front of him and secretly compared it in his mind, which seemed to be a little more than Vittorio's, so he felt a little more comfortable. He looked up and looked coldly at Serena.

I forgave you.

In fact, he had not wanted Serena to serve him chowder, but had served it to Vittorio, which irritated him.

Serena saw that Cristian had finally moved, taking the soup and bringing it to his lips. As he took a sip and set the bowl down, she quickly asked him, Do you like it?

Vittorio liked it very much, which meant he had made a good chowder.

Cristian did not respond.

Seeing that she was looking at him with a white face and expectant eyes that seemed to speak: -Praise me, praise me, praise me quickly.

-It's good. Cristian, this assistant of yours cooks well. I think... we may come here often for dinner in the future.

At the word, Cristian's gaze turned cold and even his voice remained indifferent by a few degrees.

-It's bland.

Serena's once expectant gaze immediately became dark and dull. Vittorio's smile also froze on his lips and said after a while, -You are too demanding, do you think everyone is as perfect as the cooks in your family? Don't be too demanding when you go to someone else's house for dinner.

-All right... -Serena hastened to explain, "I think he's right. I'm not a professional cook, so my cooking isn't that good either. Let's eat first.

After saying this, Serena picked up her bowl and began to eat.

In fact, Cristian's response was predictable for her because she did not expect Cristian to praise her, it would not be Cristian.

However, the scene where she began to eat with her head bowed entered Cristian's heart, making him narrow his eyes. Was it his illusion?

I always felt that this woman seemed to be disappointed?

Disappointed by what, that I had not paid her a compliment?

But Vittorio had already paid her so many compliments, did he need her approval?

Vittorio, on the other hand, cursed Cristian in his heart.

The three people had different thoughts in their minds as they ate.

After dinner, Serena put the dishes away in the kitchen, and Vittorio seized the moment to tell Cristian.

-Cristian, are there people who chase girls like this?

Hearing this, Cristian frowned, -What did you say?

-Did I say something wrong? Would it kill you to congratulate someone who struggled to cook for you? Would it lose a piece of meat?

Vittorio approached and lowered his voice, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You won't be able to chase girls like this.

Cristian finally gave him a look.

However, Vittorio shuddered at this look, coughed slightly and looked away, -Forget what I said. Unfortunately... it's a pity that the assistant carefully prepared such a meal, but that doesn't earn others a good word. It's girl, who I don't know if she will be sad.

Cristian said nothing.

The phone suddenly rang, and Cristian looked at the caller ID.

-I forgot to set Magdalene up when I went out. What if Angelo calls you to get you into trouble? Vittorio approached and explained in a high-pitched voice after looking at the caller ID.

Cristian calmly answered the phone.

-Grandpa.

-Grandpa, I told you to stall Magdalena, where have you been?

Cristian half-closed his thin lips, suddenly looked at Vittorio and explained in a light voice: -Vittorio got into trouble and asked me to solve it for him.

Vittorio suddenly became a scapegoat.

What innocence!

-What, Vittorio hasn't done anything good all day. Ignore him and come right back. I have something important to discuss with you.

Something important...

Cristian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked unconsciously toward the kitchen before speaking coldly, "I'm afraid I can't do that, Grandpa. I'm busy with other things at the moment. -Didn't I say to ignore Vittorio? Hurry up and come back. This is important today.

-Here's trouble, I'll hang up first," Cristian finished speaking and hung up the phone directly to Angelo.

Vittorio's eyes widened, -An important matter? It can't be to discuss your marriage with Magdalena? Cristian did not answer.

His face was a little wicked and his thin lips remained closed.

Vittorio looked toward the kitchen: -Shall I tell you that it will not escape you? Angelo will surely arrange a compromise between you and Magdalena. It will probably be difficult for you to resist.

-I still don't need others to make decisions for me.

No one could, even if he is your grandfather.

-But that's your grandfather. Okay, um... I think it's pretty serious, shall we go back first? Running away is also not an option.

Just then, Serena came out of the kitchen, prepared a plate of fruit and placed it in front of the two, bending down.

But Vittorio suddenly said, "Sister-in-law, it's already very late, we have to go back.

Hearing this, Serena froze and then looked at the clock on her wrist.

It was seven o'clock, it was really getting late.

She had not expected time to pass so quickly. She nodded stunned and said, -Okay, I'll walk you down then.