Beatrice had asked them to leave, but the two stood there like two statues without moving at all. They did not want to leave.
-Old man, can't you be like that? I told you look, what are you still doing here?
Angelo coughed slightly, Domenico reacted and took a step forward explaining with a smile.
-That's right, Mrs. Beatrice, we called Mr. Cristian and he didn't answer. We were worried about Mr. Cristian so we came to see him.
Hearing this, Beatrice raised her eyebrows, -So what?
Domenico smiled.
What he means is to leave once we saw Mr. Cristian.
But Beatrice chuckled, -Is if you don't see him? If you don't see him, will you stay here and not leave?
-I'm here waiting for my grandson, is there a problem, Beatrice?
Beatrice still wanted to say something, but Serena who was next to her understood something, stopped Beatrice quickly and went on of her own accord.
-No problem, Grandpa, I will open the door and let's go into the house.
She finally heard a pleasant sentence, but Angelo groaned proudly, -Thank goodness you are sensible!
Serena shook her head and went to open the door, letting Angelo and Domenico in.
Anna also entered following them, Serena noticed that Beatrice was still standing in the doorway with a disgruntled expression on her face.
-Auntie?
-Why are you letting him in? Today is New Year's Eve, isn't leaving him here just seeking inconvenience for ourselves?
-Zia, don't be angry,‖ Serena took his hand and said in a low voice, -You also know that today is New Year's Eve. It will be very lonely to leave an elderly person alone in a big house.
Hearing this, Beatrice was stunned.
She quickly imagined according to Serena's words the appearance that Angelo was alone in a big house, put several dishes in front of him, but there was no one next to him that he could talk to.
This scene was really poor.
But if it was this old man, Beatrice didn't think he was poor, Angelo was clearly hateful.
However, there must be something hateful about the poor.
To become such a poor person was because of what he did himself. If he had not done those things in the past, she and her sister would not have had to leave either.
At the thought of Iris, Beatrice's face became darker; she was not in a good mood. She lowered her eyelids and said coldly.
-Is he poor? My sister is much poorer under the cold earth.
His sister...
Serena was left in suspense; what Beatrice said must be Cristian's mother, she was also his mother-in-law.
Moreover, at the mention of Iris, Beatrice's breath instantly turned into difference. Serena also didn't dare to say anything, she just quietly explained, -Sorry, Auntie, I didn't let him in on purpose, I just think that there is always a blood relationship between relatives.
Hearing the rebuke to herself from Serena's tone, Beatrice turned around consciously.
-It's all right. Forget about it.
She went in, Serena stayed in the same place for a while and came in following him.
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...