Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 804: I will do what I say.

-He is so loud.

Cristian joked, then turned expressionless and reached out to touch his ears.

As soon as Vittorio left, the house became much quieter.

Serena was still cooking in the kitchen, Cristian approached the door and his eyes fell on her.

The light in the kitchen was very yellow, Serena was wearing a light apron with her hair pulled back behind her head, and the light gave her a soft glow.

Looking at her like this, Cristian really had the feeling that their living conditions must be like this.

Of course, he had not even known her for half a month and knew nothing about the woman in front of him, but her body seemed to be out of his brain's control and he wanted to get closer to her. Why did he feel this way?

As Cristian thought about this question, Serena seemed to feel it coming, so she turned her head and looked at him.

-What are you doing there, II Serena asked curiously, -Are you going to help me again?

Although her eyes and expressions were not very obvious, Cristian could tell that she was suspicious of him, too.

Cristian's lips twitched and there was a strong helplessness in his heart.

He had not expected a day when, helpless, he would really be confronted by a woman, and he seemed to have no more reason to argue.

-Ok, wait for me in the living room, the dishes will be ready soon," Serena said. And then she turned back to continue cooking.

Cristian was speechless.

Today's dinner was the same as yesterday, meat and soup, Serena knowing that she was pregnant, she was careful when it came to eating. Unless she was too tired to cook, she would eat something simpler.

Usually, she still had a sense of ritual.

She would go to the supermarket to buy the necessary ingredients. After returning home, she would cook slowly and then eat slowly by herself. However, these meals were especially common for Cristian.

After all, even high-end restaurants could not hire the chef from his family, and Serena cooked only ordinary dishes.

The two were silent as they ate, Cristian drank the fish soup in silence, watching the woman eating quietly in front of him, his heart seemed to gradually calm down.

After eating, when Serena picked up the dishes in the kitchen, Cristian followed her and casually said, "I'll help you.

Serena saw that his sleeves were not rolled up and smiled, "No need, I'm afraid you'll break all my dishes and then I'll have to spend money to buy a new set. Listening, Cristian narrowed his eyes, "Do you suspect me?

-No, I just think that you are the president of the Calligaris Group and shouldn't do this kind of thing. Besides, you are both a boss and a guest, so I can do these things. "I'm a boss and a guest.

This sentence silenced Cristian, coupled with the words Vittorio had said to him earlier.

"You're just his boss, you don't have to deal with his personal life do you?"

So she treated him as her boss and invited him to dinner?

What if he was not her boss? After all, she did not refuse to let Vittorio eat here.

The phone rang suddenly, Cristian looked at it and answered.

-Mr. Cristian, Mr. Angelo asks when you will be back.

Cristian looked at Serena, half-closed his lips and said, -Soon.

-Ok, Mr. Angelo is waiting for you.

-I know.

After hanging up the phone, Serena looked at her phone and asked, -Does your family ask you to come back?

After asking, Cristian did not answer.

Instead, she added, -Now it's too late, come back soon.

This caused Cristian to frown directly and look at the woman in front of him helplessly.

-Do you really want me to leave?

Serena did not know what to answer.

Of course she did not want him to leave, but what could she do if he stayed?

Now she was anxiously trying to call Clare and ask her if there was a better way.

As now she could not sense any fluctuation in Cristian's memory.

When he saw her, he was too calm.

-No,II Serena smiled slightly, lowered her eyes and said softly, -If I invite you to stay, will you agree?

Hearing this, Cristian narrowed his eyes and looked at her seriously.

-Are you sure?

She thought he would initially refuse, but she did not expect him to ...

Serena began to move things around the kitchen, saying, -Pretend you didn't hear what I said.

-You will be responsible for what you say," Cristian looked at her and said indifferently, "Otherwise, don't say it. Serena stopped, turned her head and looked at him.

-So, what happens if you find out one day that you didn't do what you said?

"You said you would take care of me and Manuel, but in the end you had an accident and forgot about me.

Serena was angry with him before, but now she was worried about him.

No one could predict natural and man-made disasters.

Listening, Cristian narrowed his eyes, thinking some more as he looked at her.

What this woman said was really strange.

-No, I will do as you say.

Serena smiled slightly, -Then I will wait.

Alright, now it's late and better to go back. I packed all your clothes from yesterday, don't forget to take them with you.

After she finished speaking, she ignored Cristian's reaction and went straight to the kitchen.

When she finished cleaning, the living room had become quiet again.

Serena opened the door and looked down. Cristian's car was gone.

It looked like he was already gone.

She quickly returned to the room and pulled out her phone to call Chiara.

When Chiara answered his call, she was probably babysitting and there were children talking next to her.

-Secretary Chiara, I'm sorry, I'm calling so late, she....

-It's okay, Miss Serena, what's wrong?

-Mom, Mom...

Serena couldn't help but laugh when she heard a child's voice coming from the phone: -It's so energetic.

-Children just make noise, and the noise gives me a headache every day.

When Serena heard the voice come up from the phone, Clare was looking after her son and soon calmed down.

-Do you have any questions lately?

-Yes, II Serena told Chiara about recent events. She was very distressed, -I don't think he has a special reaction. Didn't he say that getting along with familiar people will stimulate his memory? I feel that -he doesn't seem to remember anything?

Clare thought for a moment, and then said, -In fact, this matter is not inevitable, it's just a matter of probability, and... Listening to what you say, it sounds like you don't have a particularly intimate contact?