Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1175: Falling in love takes a little longer.

-You're right, he looked a little familiar to me, too.

-What? How come she's involved with group leader Ferrari again? Does that mean this girl is in a relationship with three men at the same time?

-Are you an idiot? The news about the Ferrari Group was everywhere a long time ago, didn't you ever read it? Cristian had a wife, only something happened when he was about to prepare for the wedding, I also saw a picture of his wife on the news, she is really a beauty.

-I remember, that news should still be available now.

After saying that, some people took out their phones and searched the news, and they saw a picture of Serena at the wedding, only Serena was only at the wedding because the groom, Cristian, had an accident.

-Is that Cristian's child?

-Why is he here, working as a waiter?

Many people were puzzled. Only the receptionist thought she should not have come here today, having discovered too many secrets.

Before, everyone thought the girl was a normal woman, but they did not expect to have Cristian's son helping here, along with Marcello, even Matteo.

All three were well-known presences in business circles.

With this in mind, the receptionist picked up the table phone and prepared to leave.

-I think I forgot my clothes hanging outside the house, it looks like it's going to rain soon, I have to go back in, you eat, I'll pay the bill.

Then he got up and went to the cashier to pay and quickly left.

His colleague looked out the window confused and asked, -What's the weather, where does it look like it's going to rain soon? What's wrong with him? -Stupid, he's afraid and runs away right away.

-Shall we go then?

What could be worse than suddenly finding out that the person they wanted to deal with is probably someone you can't mess with? It really wouldn't be worth losing a job or messing up this big deal just to pick up a woman, plus the departure of the receptionist and the appearance of Manuel and Marcello made many people's minds begin to recoil.

Soon someone else followed suit.

-Anyway, I didn't have the support to come and get you into trouble in the first place, and I don't like Matteo, so if you want to make trouble, you can do it yourself, I'll go back first.

-Then I'll go too, my boyfriend was not very happy when I came today, what's a good weekend if I don't have a date with him and come here to eat spaghetti?

One after another six or seven people had come, but three or four had left, leaving two or three with their eyes open.

-Are you going too?

-Forget it, we are already here.... Why don't we eat noodles before we go?

Quickly, Amelia came out with noodles, only to see that the seats that were full earlier had cleared, leaving only three girls sitting.

-Didn't you order seven bowls of spaghetti?

Puzzled, she placed the three bowls of noodles in front of the girls, asking as she did so, -Manuel, did you count wrong? Shall I change them for you?

-No need! -Someone hastened to say, -We usually eat a lot, sure it's seven bowls of noodles, you can leave it for us.

The other girls nodded with numb faces.

-No need to be so reluctant, I can help you change it.

-No mistake, no problem, you can bring everything for us, my friend has already paid.

Amelia could say no more, so she headed to the back of the kitchen, thinking about it as she went.

-I don't know what happened to the girls who went out. Evidently there are only three of them, but they ordered seven bowls of noodles. I asked if they got the order wrong, but they said they didn't need to change it, could they finish it?

A clerk heard the words and replied.

-If they say it doesn't need to be changed, then it doesn't need to be changed. I guess they are usually so greedy that they want to double the food because they have time to come this time, right? Amelia listened to him and thought it made sense.

But the atmosphere outside was not so pleasant. The three girls left behind were unconvinced and didn't want to leave right away, so they stayed to eat noodles, afraid of offending that guy from the Ferrari Group.

-Stupid, can't you get a refund if you ask for too much?

-You have a lot of nerve, why didn't you say so earlier?

-Yes, not only did you not say it, but you nodded your head, doesn't that mean you approve?

-Girls!

-Forget it, they're almost all gone, obviously they don't want trouble because of this matter, besides we're not convinced, but if Mr. Matteo really loves you is something we can't do, let alone change Mr. Matteo's mind?

-Yes, the secretary Clare has not been able to change anything after so many years that she has been with Matteo, let alone with us, and we achieve nothing by trying to go after her.

-What do you mean by that? Wasn't it me who asked you to come? Wasn't it you who joined him?

Several people were speechless and looked at each other, then sighed.

-Forget it, we're all here, so since we don't want any trouble we won't, just finish the noodles and let's go.

So the three of them began to eat, and one of them immediately felt uncomfortable after taking a sip of the soup, wanting to exclaim but fearing that her companions would laugh, she could only whisper. -The taste, it seems to taste good.

The other two followed him in disbelief and found that it tasted good, but there was an unspoken agreement so they said nothing and kept their heads down and ate their noodles.

That was the end of the matter.

Marcello sat for a long time in the elegant living room on the second floor without seeing Anna's figure, stirred his cup of tea and sighed resignedly.

As he reflected on this, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside and soon Anna appeared before him, breathing heavily.

-Marcello... I just heard that you came, but I had to go out today, I'm sorry.

-No matter, falling in love takes a little longer,II Marcello looked at her with a faint smile.

Anna was immediately embarrassed, blushing a little. Because she knew about Marcello's relationship with Matteo, who had informed her of his arrival at the police station the last time he had been there.