Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 892: Don't you know she is pregnant?

Beatrice had been sitting alone in the restaurant for a while, but Serena had not returned. When her cell phone vibrated on the table, Beatrice picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it was a message from Cristian.

But Serena was not there.

It was better to wait for her return before reading the message.

Beatrice turned off the phone again and waited a little longer, but Serena was still not back.

Beatrice frowned, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

She motioned the waiter to settle the bill, then gathered up all of Serena's things and asked the waiter to take her to the restaurant bathroom.

It turned out that the bathroom was empty and no one was there.

-What's going on? Where is she? -Beatrice asked.

The waiter also had a strange expression on his face.

-I'm not sure, that lady came to me a moment ago after asking me where the bathroom was, and I don't think I saw her leave after that.... I thought she didn't feel well in her stomach, so I didn't ask.

-Do you have other bathrooms in this restaurant besides this one?

The waiter bit his lower lip and shook his head.

-Not anymore, this is the only bathroom that our staff also uses.

After hearing that there was only one bathroom in this restaurant, Beatrice thought about what had happened earlier and immediately understood what had happened.

-Ma'am, how about we go back inside and look for it?

-No, she's not there,II Beatrice replied coldly.

Beatrice could probably guess now where Serena had gone, the look in her eyes and the aura around her cooled immediately....

Angel.

Beatrice turned and headed outside, but was surprised to replace another exit across the hall, so she walked around it.

-Hey, how did this door open?

Beatrice was now absolutely certain that Serena had stumbled into something. It was unthinkable that her father could do such a thing.

Trying to get her to recognize this father was not going to happen in this lifetime!

Beatrice walked out of the restaurant just as Serena's cell phone rang; it was a call from Cristian.

Presumably he called because he got no answer from Serena.

Would this relationship complicate things if she was told?

It was clear that it was her business with Angelo and that Serena was just involved.

She might as well work it out herself.

With this in mind, Beatrice did not answer the phone and simply silenced him before continuing on her way. After taking a few steps, a car suddenly stopped in front of her and several men got out and directly surrounded her. Beatrice quickly recognized the men as the ones she had met that morning, only now there were two fewer of them. Beatrice put her hands together and looked at them mockingly, -What, are you going to kidnap me too?

When she finished, she held out her hands, -Bind hands or feet, huh?

The leader's face changed a few shades at her words and he shook his head.

-I dare not, Mrs. Beatrice, we are only here to invite you.

-Invite? -Beatrice narrowed her eyes dangerously, -Then why take anyone away from me?

-This is a last resort, Mrs. Beatrice, come on up,II said the man at the head of the group.

-Where is she? -If you touch her, I will send you all to jail.

Her words made the man pale, and he hastened to explain.

-Don't worry, ma'am, they won't do anything to you as long as you come with us.

When he received the answer, Beatrice guessed that Serena was not in the car and that she would not see her even if she got in. But if she did not get in the car, she would not have a chance to see her.

-Ma'am, please get in.

The manager opened the door for her and made an inviting gesture. Beatrice half-closed her lips and had to get into the car.

In the Calligaris family.

Angelo was sitting in the living room, holding a frame with a group photo of a family of four.

Angelo was still young in the picture, handsome despite his middle age, and the woman next to him was clearly the same age as him, but the years had not left many marks on her face, and she was a well- groomed, kind, and polite woman.

The two girls beside her, one tall and one short, seemed especially close, with their two little hands clasped together and their two little bodies still attached.

In those days, the four of them were the envy of the world.

And now?

In the entire Calligaris family, Angelo was the only one left.

Angelo's fingertips were slowly brushing his wife's face against that of his daughter in the picture.

Domenico sighed inwardly at the scene.

-Sir, it is better not to look, some things cannot be changed.

Angelo raised his head, obviously with tears in his eyes, still holding the picture frame in his hand, but muttered and asked, -Domenic, have I done too many bad things in my last life? Is that why I was given so much punishment in this life?

Although his name was known to many, and he had many properties and countless assets in his name, he was separated from his wife and had no one by his side.

Dominic was momentarily speechless, remembering the old man's current situation, which was indeed a bit tragic.

The two men remained silent, and a few moments later someone entered.

-Sir, Mrs. Beatrice is here.

Domenico and Angelo froze for a moment at the same moment, and then looked at each other unconsciously, both apparently surprised by the news.

A few moments later, Domenico smiled: -You see, my lord, the God treats you very well, and the lady is back. Go and ask her to come in.

The informant turned and went out.

Soon he let Beatrice in and then withdrew to wait outside again.

And Angelo was a little confused when he saw Beatrice appear before him, thinking that she had seen him wrong, otherwise why would this reticent daughter suddenly come to his door?

A thought crossed his mind and Angelo wondered if she was here for Cristian again.

As Angelo pondered, he looked back but felt a hint of moisture in his eyes, hurried to reach up and wipe the corners of his eyes before coughing softly and ordering Domenico, -Domenico, tell the maids to prepare the tea.

Beatrice also saw Angelo's tear stains and froze for a moment, feeling something lodge in her heart, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

There was nowhere to vent her anger, and now that she had finally seen Angelo, Beatrice stepped forward and shouted a rebuke. -No need to pretend, you know I'm not here for tea and snacks.

Angelo. Do you have a conscience or not? How dare you ask someone to tie her up here at this hour, don't you know she's pregnant?