Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 135: His revenge

"What?" Cristian's eyes were as deep as see. When she spoke, the atmosphere became as cold as

ice.

Serena stood there, holding the quilt in one hand and looking at him.

Those eyes as calm as a sea without waves. After a while, Serena let go and put the quilt back, and

said to herself in a low voice, "It's nothing. As long as you're happy."

After speaking it, she turned and walked back to her bed.

She thought about it for a while, got up and went out again.

Cristian was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead suddenly swelled.

When Serena went to the maid to ask for a blanket, the maid she embarrassedly replied, "Forgive me,

Mrs. Ferrari. It's not that we don't want to give it to you, but today's blankets have been washed and are

wet now and we can't give it to you."

Serena frowned slightly and said, "No blanket left?"

The maid shook her head.

"Really?" Serena arched her eyebrows suspiciously.

The maid was so startled that she bowed her head, "I'm sorry. This is what Mr. Ferrari ordered. Please

don't put us in trouble."

Serena had an expression that she knew it long before, and she shrugged, "Well, in that case, I won't

force it."

After speaking this, she turned and left, and many of the maids began to whisper.

"What are the problems between Mr. Ferrari and Mrs. Ferrari? Didn't they get close again a few days

ago? Why did they start sleeping apart again today? "

"Newly married couples are like that. They make so much noise." Said a younger maid.

"Really?" I think it's a big problem this time. Mr. Ferrari didn't give Mrs. Ferrari a quilt. Won't she be cold

tonight?"

"Little girl, you really don't understand anything. You're still too young. Mr. Ferrari is forcing Mrs. Ferrari

to take the initiative to sleep with him. Does Mr. Ferrari have his own quilt? "

"Ah okay, that's right...Mr. Ferrari...What a double-crosser! "

However, Serena did not hear a word they said. When she returned to the room, she saw Cristian

staring at her coldly but not angry.

"Did you expect me to arrive with nothing?"

Cristian tightened his thin lips and said nothing.

"Mr. Ferrari, you just need to take this quilt back. Why don't you let them give me another one?"

He cast her a cold look, then huffed and looked away, ignoring her.

Serena could not help but be angry.

Everyone in that house had listened to Cristian's orders and they had not listened to her. Even if he

wanted her to die, she would not have had the ability to object.

"Well, they're not going to give it to you anyway."

In the worst scenario, she would roll up the quilt that covered on the floor to cover herself and then go

buy a new one the next day after working.

However, the new quilt would not cost much money. Serena could still afford to buy one and did not

need to ask others for help.

The night was as cold as ice.

Days passed and it was already autumn.

Serena slept on the floor, folding the remaining part of the quilt in half to cover herself. She wore thicker

pajamas so that she could fall asleep without feeling too cold.

It was just that the body cannot stretch.

At first Serena felt trapped, but after getting used to it for a while, she didn't feel so uncomfortable. She

closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

What Serena did not know was that after falling asleep, a tall figure appeared in front of her, and after

checking that she was asleep the figure sneered.

"What a stupid woman! Would you rather fall asleep like this than bend down before me?"

*

Although she had slept well, when Serena woke up the next day she felt back pain. She got up and did

some stretching.

Seeing her eyes dark as ink, Serena went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she returned, Cristian was no longer in the house.

Serena glanced at the small calendar in her bag and discovered that it had been almost a month since

she had come to the Ferrari house.

And as time passed, the baby in her womb was already two months old, and there were still five

months away from leaving the house as their agreement.

She told herself to get over that time.

As soon as she arrived at the workplace, she knew that she would contact the Giordano Group to

discuss the contract and that the signer would arrive at the headquarters.

Serena felt that as one of the people in charge of this project, she would have to prepare many

documents early in the morning so that she could use them later.

Until she heard that the signer had arrived downstairs, Serena remained with the documents in her

hand and prepared to get up. Out of the office came Cristian and Luca. Serena wanted to work with

him and waited for him.

Who knew whether the two would stop once they got to her. Nevertheless, Luca walked in front of

Serena.

"Give them to me, Serena Gallo."

Hearing this, Serena took a while to respond, "What?"

Luca spoke awkwardly, "Have you prepared the documents for this project?"

Serena nodded, "Well, they are ready, these... "She handed over the documents and smiled "I will

explain later to President Giordano. In this collaboration there should be no problems."

"You don't need to go there. " Luca gave a slight cough and lowered his voice, "It is not necessary that

you come to this meeting."

Hearing this, Serena was a little stunned.

"No need for me to go?"

Why? She had prepared all these documents after working on them for a long time. Hadn't Cristian by

any chance given them to her? And now suddenly he wanted them back?

Luca curled his lips, gave no explanation to Serena, but looked in Cristian's direction. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

So Serena understood that it had all been orchestrated by Cristian, and she stepped forward and

asked, "Why? Why can't I go to the meeting room? "

Cristian lazily raised his eyelids. His black eyes were filled with contempt, and sneered, "Who are you?

To attend the meeting? Do you miss the days when you served tea? "

"...... "Talking about the time when she was serving tea, Serena paled.

It was when she first came to the Ferrari house, and she was forced to be Cristian's assistant. And then

he had ways to humiliate her and asked her to serve him tea in the meeting room. He thought it can

make her give up the role.

"If you miss it so much, I wouldn't mind giving you another chance."

Serena clenched her fists.

She should not have left if she had the dignity.

However, this time she had worked hard to prepare the project documents, so why would she stay out?

It was better to serve tea than being absent. In that way, she too could hear what they were talking in

the meeting room. Until then she would have a chance to explain the project for them.

Thinking about this, Serena stubbornly raised her eyes and looked at Cristian.

"All right, then please give me another chance to serve tea."

Cristian sneered, "Remember, you are an incapacitated person in the conference room and you have

no right to speak."