"No."
Cristian's gaze remained indifferent. The words he uttered were like a knife smeared with poison.
"I wish you won't embarrass me the next time you have an interview like that as my assistant."
Serena felt uncomfortable as she heard his comments again about her look, "Is it so important what I wear? Do you only care about how I look?"
"If a person doesn't even care his or her physical appearance, there's really no need to know they inner beauty."
Serena did not respond. She did not agree with his idea at all and intended to leave directly. But Cristian in a wheelchair caused her concern. Who would help him if he encountered any problems?
Therefore she stood there, waiting for a long time. The saleswoman finally arrived and said to Cristian, "Sir, we have prepared everything that should fit the lady."
"Send them to this address." Cristian handed her his business card, which surprised the clerk when she took it, "The Ferrari family? You are?"
He nodded.
"Yes yes. I see."
In the northern city, most people knew the Ferrari family group.
"Can we leave now?" Serena no longer wanted to stay here, and asked if they had finished their conversation.
"Yes." And they left in a hurry.
Before leaving the store, Serena heard words from some clerks.
"Who is that woman? She made Mr. Ferrari spend so much money."
"I don't know. She seems to be a poor girl. I wish someone will be so kind to me."
"Why does Cinderella always find her prince? Is it impossible for us?"
Hearing these comments, Serena clenched her fingers. Did they resemble Cinderella and the prince?
Perhaps Serena really was Cinderella, because she had nothing and her parents did not love her. However, Serena clearly knew that Cristian was not her prince.
Alice was telling the truth. For her who was pregnant and married for the second time, Cristian was more than dangerous.
Back at home.
Serena went up to the room while Cristian went to his study.
She had nothing to do and began to look for some information. Suddenly she remembered something, grabbed her cell phone and purse and left the house.
To the Gallo's house.
"Mom, why did you do the dishes I don't like? I'm not having dinner today!" Seeing the dishes that were different from her preferences, Aurora got up and left the table.
Learning of her attitude, her mother quickly stopped her.
"Aurora, you are already very thin. Why are you still picky about food?"
"Mother, I'm not picky. The food you cooked is so bad that I can't eat them." Aurora went upstairs without saying another word.
"Aurora..." Her mother remained unresolved, sat down again and said in a low voice, "Let's have dinner first, then I'll bring her the dishes she likes."
Aurora's father, sitting across from her, was instead very angry, "You made her become too rule-less. Giulia, it's all your fault now that she has such horrendous behavior. Look how she is behaving. She doesn't have dinner, lunch... Let's just starve her."
Hearing these words, Giulia became angry , "Andrea, you can't talk like that. She is your daughter."
Comments
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...