Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 917

Serena finished putting the plate in front of Angelo, turned and left.

Looking between the calf and Serena, Angelo muttered, "I won't eat it the way you want.

Next to him, Dominic had already taken half of it, which gave him a good appetite.

When he heard Angelo, he asked, "Sir, if you don't like overcooked veal, give me some, I'm capable of chewing.

Hearing this, Angelo became angry.

-What are you saying, that I can't chew?

Domenico touched his nose and said smilingly, -You said the veal is overcooked, well...‖.

Presumably stimulated, Angelo took his chopsticks and put a piece of the speckled sauce in his mouth. It tasted great, especially the taste of the sauce, which was totally different from what he had eaten. Angelo couldn't help but be curious, "What kind of sauce is it?

-Stop asking, you'll never be able to buy it," Beatrice replied.

-What is the name of this sauce? -said Domenico.

Anna gave a shy smile,-It is the sauce made by me, if you want it, I can make some to go.

Hearing this, Angelo was very surprised, not thinking that this girl knew how to make this kind of sauce.

By the way, Serena added: -Anna can cook very well, it's the sauce she just mixed.

Angelo muttered, -I'm just asking what kind of sauce is it, did I say I like it?

The whole crowd fell silent.

Suddenly they did not know how to respond.

Seeing him chewing the beef with the sauce, Anna and Serena looked at each other, helpless in their eyes.

Beatrice scoffed coldly and gave him no face.

-It is not said that it is good, but that it is bad.

As soon as she said that, Beatrice stood up, took the sauce and put it in front of her, -you don't like not eating, stop wasting.

She thought for a while, glanced at Angelo's plate, then said, -Do you look like someone who is not good even the plate? Better give it to me, I'm afraid you're wasting food.

Beatrice stood up again, quickly put the plate in front of her, which Angelo only took several slices.

Angelo was stunned.

This little daughter was so bossy.

So bossy!

Angelo was so angry that he almost blew his eyebrows, however, in front of his little daughter, he did not dare to say anything wrong, in fact, he had no more words.

Domenico looked on, unable to restrain himself from laughing. Angelo often suffers from failures in front of Mrs. Beatrice, so he should say something nice to ease the tension.

However, what flattered Angelo was Serena, to whom Angelo could not help but make himself beg. In the end, the whole thing was torn apart by Mrs. Beatrice.

Angelo was so angry that he could not protest.

Thinking this, Domenico said to Angelo in a low voice, -Sir, stop provoking, Mrs. Beatrice is a difficult person to handle.

Although he mumbled, because Beatrice was on the other side not too far away, he could vaguely hear Domenico's words.

He said with narrowed eyes, -Domenico, tell me who is difficult to handle?