-You are my grandson and I will find no other heir but you.
Thinking of his distressed daughter, Angelo strengthened his thoughts.
He could not afford to lose his next of kin again.
Sure enough, hearing such a loud tone from him, Cristian instantly frowned.
-Grandfather, don't make me.
Angelo stood up and shouted loudly.
-Am I forcing you? I think you are forcing me, Magdalena is very good, you don't like her now, you will always like her later.
After saying this, Angelo did not care about the answer from behind, he said directly with his hands in his hands,
-I have already made up my mind on this matter, no matter what you think, you cannot change my mind.
Then he went straight upstairs and Cristian stayed in his seat for a long time, almost wanting to say something about Serena right now, but thinking about it and not feeling well.
Now that her grandfather was determined to get engaged to Magdalena, if he had said at this time that he had another love, wouldn't that have gotten Serena into trouble?
At this thought, Cristian's gaze sank.
But the more Angelo went up to his study, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
It was reasonable to think that Cristian, even if he did not have his own ideas, was not so resistant to him.
Besides, that girl, Magdalena, had come to visit and take care of him before, even if he didn't like her, he couldn't be completely devoid of feelings, and remembering all those things he had found someone to erase before, Angelo felt a little uncomfortable.
Could it be that he knew about these things and that's why he didn't want to accept them?
But it didn't look like it.
It was not possible!
Suddenly something very important occurred to Angelo.
In the old days he always came home early, because Cristian refused to entertain much, unlike Vittorio. Lately, however, he had begun to stay out for long periods of time, not even returning for dinner for several evenings, and one night he came home almost midnight.
At the thought of this, the expression on Angelo's face became grave.
He pulled out his cell phone and called Vittorio.
At that moment Vittorio was having a drink with his best friend, with hot girls to his right and left. His phone was vibrating in his pocket and he ignored it at first, but the beauty next to him pulled it out and looked at him.
When he saw the caller ID, Vittorio's expression, which had been nonchalant, immediately became serious as he released his arm from the woman's waist and picked up the phone.
-I'm going out to take a call.
The two women had seen that their ticket was Grandpa Angelo, so naturally they said nothing and watched him run out of the room with his phone.
Vittorio ran to a very quiet place before answering the phone, moving with extreme caution, fearing that the other party might hear something.
-Grandpa Angelo!
After answering the phone, Vittorio called cautiously.
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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...