-Did you owe him the promise? Clare raised her eyebrows and suddenly felt there was something she didn't know. She had no intention of going into it and smiled at her, "Well, I won't ask you any more. Go straight ahead and the last door is Mr. Matteo's office.
-Thank you.
-I'm going to lunch.
Chiara said goodbye and left immediately.
After she left, Anna stepped forward. She followed Chiara's words and found the last door. The door was closed and Anna could only knock.
-Come in.
The man's low voice resounded through the door and entered Anna's heart. At the same time, Anna began to get nervous again, but she quickly controlled her emotions, opened the door and went inside.
Matthew was still staring at the laptop screen. When he had heard someone knocking at the door, he had unconsciously answered it. He had not even looked at who had entered. He was just waiting for someone to inform him.
After all, this was one of the events Matteo usually experienced every day.
What was different this time was that the office remained too quiet after waiting for a long time. As soon as he looked up, he saw a girl standing obediently in front of the desk with a bag, watching him with restless eyes.
He discovered that it was her.
No wonder she was so quiet.
-Good morning.
Matthew greeted her, and Anna nodded vigorously and said nervously, stammering, -Well, I'll put the food on the desk,
Matteo recalled that Anna was very active in front of him, and her eyes sparkled every time she saw him, like an animal discovered what it wanted. It was a direct and pure emotion.
She was too sincere.
But now? The girl avoided his gaze when he looked into her eyes, and when she spoke to him, she always stammered nervously.
This was probably due to her influence.
And this kind of recognition made Matthew feel a little unhappy. If she became so unnatural, nervous and uncomfortable, in front of him, then was it necessary to ask her to come here and make her lose her original vitality?
As he thought about it, Matthew got up from his chair and said in a low voice, "Here is a table."
Anna had no choice but to follow him and put the bag on the table. Since Matteo was in the office, Anna put the bag down and said, "Then I'll put it here. If there's nothing else, I'll leave, okay?
The arrogant man in front of her looked up, whose gaze fell on Anna's face, who used a cautious tone when asked.
Matteo looked at her in silence, his eyes sharp.
-Are you afraid of me?
-... No, no.
She was not afraid of Matteo, but she was nervous, ashamed of what had happened earlier.
-If you are not afraid, why are you leaving in a hurry?
To show that she was not afraid, Anna took a few steps to sit on the couch in front of him, her hands resting on her knees, and sat up straight, like an elementary school student.
-I'm not leaving in a hurry. I just think you are going to eat. Then I shouldn't bother you here. If you think it doesn't bother you, I'll sit here.
-Okay.
Unexpectedly Matteo did not reject her and began to eat in front of her. Anna began to look at him: he looked elegant and graceful, his handsome profile was exceptionally gentle, and his thin lips opened and closed as he ate. The color of his lips was a little disguised, but not unseemly. However, it suited his temperament well.
When she looked at him, Anna was fascinated by him and naturally thought of the time when Matthew had forced her to kiss him.
At that time, she was still a fearless girl, and she still pursued him, even though Matteo rejected her, not discouraged at all. But what was happening now? In retrospect, she felt horrible about what she had done in the past.
If she liked someone again and had to do something for which she might lose her self-esteem, she would not be able to do it this time.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...