Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 787

Cristian raised his eyes, which lightly grazed Vittorio's face, and then said casually, -What does this have to do with me?

This dismissive and indifferent tone and extremely cold eyes made Vittorio almost mistakenly think that the man in front of him was not the one who had run into the bar that night to save Serena.

Was it the same person?

Why was there such a big difference?

Squinting, Vittorio approached him, looked from left to right, and then asked, "Are you Cristian? Would you have been changed?

A dangerous light appeared in Cristian's big eyes.

A few minutes later, Vittorio said again, -If you have not been changed, why are you so different from before?

-If you have nothing else to do, you can go now,‖ Cristian began to slouch again, turned around and went downstairs.

Vittorio hurriedly followed him and whispered behind his back, "Cristian, tell me the right words.

What do you think of that woman? Didn't you go to the bar to save her? Why didn't you answer me when I sent you a picture today?

The footsteps of the person in front of him suddenly stopped and Vittorio also stopped, -Tell me, tell me.

Cristian turned and looked at him with cold eyes, -You really are so gossipy.

-Hehehe, why can't I gossip about what makes my friend so abnormal? Hey, you know, wasn't he feeling well today? That little face turned so white, I was really worried.

Vittorio remembered how Serena looked when she came back from the bathroom, her pale face almost transparent and her lips bloodless. She didn't look any better until she finished eating. Not daring to linger any longer, Vittorio quickly sent her home, then hurried after Cristian.

Feeling uncomfortable, something shone in Cristian's dark eyes, but before he could say anything, a soft female voice rang out from the stairs.

-Cristian, I have already cut the fruit, ehh, Vittorio...are you here too?

Hearing this very familiar female voice, Vittorio could not help but look down.

They were both standing on the stairs at that moment, and seeing Magdalene standing on the ground floor holding a plate of fruit, Vittorio's face suddenly turned mean.

Magdalena was sporting a sexy dress today with long curly hair hanging elegantly over her shoulders, and she was wearing a lot of makeup. At this point, she looked at the two with an enticing smile.

-Then you are here, too.

When she said this, Vittorio felt as if his heart was blocked by something particularly uncomfortable.

Magdalena nodded with a sweet smile.

-Well, while you are here, come downstairs and have some fruit with Cristian.

After speaking, Magdalene turned and went into the living room with the bowl of fruit.

Vittorio's throat was dry and mute. He looked at Cristian's handsome profile without knowing where his dark eyes fell, which seemed unpredictable.

-Is that why...you didn't introduce yourself?

Cristian's eyebrows suddenly frowned and his thoughts went back to before.

When Vittorio sent him the photo, he looked at it for a while. Even though he felt something was wrong, his body and brain subconsciously reacted to leave. But as he went down the stairs, he met Magdalena.

And not only did Magdalena come, but also Magdalena's grandfather, Giuseppe Landi.

After the young people on both sides met with the elders, Giuseppe and Angelo went to the studio to discuss the matter.