Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 1214

At Anna's call, Gresta had to remain still and her eyes immediately turned red, dropping tears as she said, "I'm so sorry, I should have stayed in the hospital if I had known I would cause you so much trouble, but ...... I was afraid to be alone in the hospital at night. Oooh ......"

With that, Gresta burst into tears.

Anna frowned and went to take Matteo's hand and asked him what was wrong.

Matteo looked at the girl in front of him, her head still wrapped in her shower cap, her pale face unblemished, her eyes clean and bright, completely innocent like a little fool who knew nothing about the world.

Matthew had no choice but to take her hand, "There is only one bed in this room, you can move to the next room with me."

At these words, Anna froze in place, feeling as if she had been stoned to death, otherwise how could there be so many stars spinning in her head?

But ...... why did Matthew suddenly ask her to move in and share a room with him? Could it have been that Matthew had overheard the conversation they had just had? No, it couldn't be, so why?

Unfortunately, Anna was still trying to figure it out.

Matteo, however, was already looking at Gresta, his tone polite and distant.

"Mrs. Gresta, don't worry, since we have stepped in to take care of this matter, we will send the Buddha to the West and make things right, you can stay here for a few days and call room service if you need anything."

With these words, Matthew left the room with his suitcase in one hand and the girl's hand in the other.

Bang!

When the door closed, Gresta stood there with his fists clenched in anger, his face bloodless!

Damn that man! How could he not give her a look! He had taken Anna away as if she were some kind of horrible demon!

Gresta was so furious that she wanted to destroy the room, but she thought better of it and restrained herself. No, she had to calm down, the man was a catch, he was not so easy to seduce. It would take some thinking to seduce him, she had to calm down and think of a way.

She could not go back to that horrible man, otherwise she would be subjected to endless abuse, and this time Matthew was her target.

As for that Anna, heck, she was just a bratty little girl who had distracted her with a few words, who was she to beat her at anything?

A cold smile spread across Gresta's lips as he thought about this.

On the other hand.

Anna was foolishly held by Matteo's hand and soon reached the next room. When she entered, Matteo took her shoes and gave them to her to change into, then walked in with her suitcase.

Anna looked at the slippers on her feet, another pair of ill-fitting .......

But she followed Matthew and watched him put the suitcase away, and then she couldn't help but tug on his coat.

Matteo had just finished putting the suitcase away when he turned his head and saw the girl standing behind him, pulling on his coat with one hand and looking at him with eyes full of doubt.

He raised his hand and tapped her on the head, "What?"

Anna half-closed her lips and blinked, "You know, yes."

"Your hair is still wet, don't you blow-dry it?"

Anna obviously didn't care about this question, she was more concerned about another one, so she stood still, but a moment later Matteo was holding her wrist, "Go dry your hair first, don't catch cold."

So Anna was dragged by Matteo to get her hair dried. She had planned to do it herself, but she did not expect Matteo to do it for her in person.

So Anna sat down in the chair and let Matteo blow her hair, probably a little nervous, so that Anna's legs were together and her hands rested perfectly on her lap.