Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

After a week of outdoor training, the sun had tanned her strongly. The next day, which, by the way, was Monday, no one had time enough to relax, they had to return to school.

It was almost dusk when they returned to school.

But as soon as she picked up the phone, she got a message from Manuel.

“Come down to the school gates, I have something for you.”

Angelica immediately slipped her phone under her pillow and rushed outside.

Michela and Genara saw this and after looking at each other ran to get her phone, Livia immediately turned around and squeezed it, “Don’t touch her things.”

“Livia, get out of the way.”

“You again, are you determined to go against us?”

Michela grabbed Livia’s long hair with the look of a person who wanted her dead, Livia tilted her face, no fear in her eyes, “You want to fight, isn’t it Angelica’s friend you seek? If you hit me one more time, I will tell Manuel what your intentions are!”

“How dare you!” Michela raised her hand and almost went down with a slap, but was stopped by Genara at her side.

“What are you doing?” Michela looked at Genara with displeasure, but was pulled to the side by her, “Haven’t you had enough of your previous lesson? Are you going to do it again now? If you hit her, it will only show the end and it will be easy for her to denounce you, besides … she is so good to Angelica, what will happen in the future when she says bad things about us in front of Angelica, or in front of Manuel?”

After hearing his words, Michela calmed down then, after which she turned her head and gave Livia an indignant look before subsiding.

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Angelica had almost reached the door when she saw Manuel leaning against it, carrying a bag of things.

He was leaning there carelessly, his forehead drooping slightly as he looked down, his eyelashes gently covering his eyes, making them look even darker and deeper, the side of his face gently curved like a carefully, carefully sketched character by a famous artist.

“Manuel!”

Angelica exclaimed joyfully, throwing her arms around Manuel’s waist.

The girl hit him so hard that he did not even flinch backward.

He looked at the top of Angelica’s head and reached to rub it.

“Running so fast?”

Angelica looked up, straight into Manuel’s eyes.

“Did you get a sunburn?”

After she raised her head, Manuel noticed a mark on her face, a long mark that was beginning to crust over, but still made Manuel narrow his eyes dangerously.

“What happened?”

“What?” Angelica screamed and unconsciously reached out to cover her face, “Accidentally cut.”

“Accidentally?”

“Yes.”

Manuel grabbed her wrist and took his hand away, reaching up to peer at her, his breathing cooled slightly after a moment.

“Who did this to you?”

Angelica blinked for a moment and did not answer.

She didn’t even dare say it, because she remembered that when she was little, a boy in her class had bullied her and lifted up her skirt, only to be thrown by Manuel into a pool near the school, which wasn’t very deep, only up to 09to her calves. He then forced the boy to sit in the pool all day and said that if he ever lifted a girl’s skirt again, it would cost him more.

The boy was so scared that he didn’t dare do anything else!

Angelica was afraid Manuel would do the same to Michela, so she dared not say anything.

“You don’t want to say anything?” Manuel gave a low chuckle, “Have you learned to hide things from your brother now? Have you grown up so much that you think your brother can just ignore it?”

“No!” Angelica stiffened immediately at his words, “I was just afraid to worry you actually, some girls were fighting I tried to push them away and I was accidentally scratched.”

“A fight?”

Angelica honestly gave Manuel a clear account of what had happened earlier during military training, and Manuel squeezed his eyes shut as he listened.

“The sunscreen was stolen?”

Angelica nodded good-naturedly, “Yes, I couldn’t find them all of a sudden, both bottles were gone, I didn’t want to lose them Manuel. Livia was nice to me though, she shared hers with me so I didn’t get sunburned.”

“Yes.” Manuel listened and said lightly, “In the future you don’t approach people when they are fighting.”

“Livia had a fight with Michela because of me, and it was hard for me to see that they were beating her, so I had to go up and get her out.”

“as a result, did you split them up?”

“No. …”

“Not only did you not, but you got hurt too, didn’t you?

Angelica immediately lost her strength and couldn’t even speak, she could only stand there with pouty lips for a while before saying in a resigned voice, “Even if I got hurt, I was willing to do it, Livia is my only good friend, I couldn’t stand by and watch her being abused even if I was myself.”

“Next time go and call the teacher, or hit the snake, what does the other person care more about when they are fighting? You’re all still students, you know.”

Angelica didn’t think about it at first, but when she did her eyes lit up, “I see, next time I will do it.”

“By the way Manuel, what do you have for me?”

Manuel handed her the bag, “My mom asked me to give it to you, it’s all food, take it inside, don’t run at night, don’t use the phone if you don’t have anything, and study hard.”

“Wow, thank you Aunt Serena.”

“Come on in.”

“Well, bye Manuel!

Manuel kept looking at Angelica’s back until her figure disappeared, and then he was ready to leave.

Just as he got on the bus, Manuel received a call from Pacino.

“Damn brother, where are you now? Hurry back, that woman came to you again today.”

Manuel frowned slightly, “Which one?”

“Who else? It’s Zara, the girl from school.

She is dressed well and is in your dormitory, saying she wants to invite you to her birthday party.”

“I’m not going, let her go.”

“Damn it, Manuel, we told her to go, but she won’t go, now she’s in your bed!”

“… wait for her to come back.”

Hearing that the woman was indeed in his bed, Manuel’s eyes darkened.

After hanging up the phone, Pacino turned his head to see Zara cracking a smile, “Thank you for calling, he will be back, won’t he?”

Pacino fumed, “I suggest you get off, Manuel and obsessed about clean, you’re ruffling feathers on a tiger’s head.”