Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

Chapter 64: Didn’t he have misophobia?



Serena thought she had heard it wrong. He was indifferent. How could he say the word “welcome”?

But he really said it, and he said it to Alice. For a moment, Serena felt bad, but she was also happy that Alice was welcomed.

“Luca, to the studio.”

Luca responded, “Then have fun. Mr. Cristian and I still have work to do.”

“Yes.” Alice smiled sweetly and greeted them. After they left, Alice looked at Cristian’s back, “Actually, I think Cristian is not as scary and cold as I imagined. What do you say?”

Serena also looked at the man surprisingly, “Maybe so.”

“Serena, you are so lucky!”

“Lucky?”

“Yes, you broke up with that bastard Francis, and married a high-quality man like Cristian. Aren’t you lucky?”

Lucky? Serena smiled reluctantly.

She didn’t know whether marrying Cristian was a blessing or a curse either.

“But sooner or later you will get a divorce. No matter how good it is, anyway it’s useless, alas.”

At dinner time, everyone sat down at the same table. Alessandro’s face was not serene, and only moderated when he felt the presence of a guest.

“Hello, Alessandro. This is Alice from the Giordano Group.”

“Giordano Group?” Alessandro narrowed his eyes slightly, “Your brother is Matteo Giordano?”

Alice was surprised, “Do you know my brother?”

A certain approval appeared in the elder’s eyes, “I met him once. He is a very promising young man.”

“I thank you for the compliment.”

“Cristian, you can learn from others.” Said Alessandro suddenly at this moment and all the people at the table looked at Cristian.

Cristian lifted his lips and sneered, “Is there another group in this town bigger than the Ferraris?”

Alessandro snorted coldly, “Do you think it is only because of you that the Ferrari group is successful?”

The corner of Cristian’s eyes rose slightly and his voice was full of infinite coldness, “The Ferrari group was only one of the five big groups along with others five years ago when I was not in control. The dominance of our group began from the time I took control, so why does Grandpa think it was not just because of me?”

These remarks were justified and well-founded. Combined with Cristian’s low voice, it had a very convincing power, making Alessandro indefensible. Serena was secretly shocked when she heard all this; it seemed that Cristian’s abilities should not be underestimated.

Except… what was the reason why Alessandro did not like him?

Serena suddenly became curious: why did grandfather and grandson have such a bad relationship?

As Alice said, “It’s unbelievable. Alessandro, Cristian is right. It is my brother who has to learn from him.”

Although the Giordano family was also known as one of the big three families in the city, but the Ferrari family was even stronger and more famous.

Ferraris disdained to be equal to other families, and got rid of those in the same line to become the first.

“You are well educated, and your brother has the talent, and if there is a chance we can collaborate.”

Alessandro had a good conversation with Alice, and Serena admired her for that. It seemed that Alice had the ability to talk to anyone, but she…

There were differences between people.

For example, towards her, Alessandro always had a serious face, never smiling.

Because she, she would not know how to say anything nice to make him happy.

Thinking about this, Serena lowered her eyes and continued to eat in silence.

Suddenly, a chicken wing was placed in her bowl and Serena raised her head seeing Leonardo’s kind smile.

“Serena, you have to take some meat, too.”

This incident shocked everyone at the table, perhaps because they did not expect Leonardo to make such a gesture. Serena felt embarrassed and nodded dryly, “Thank you, Leonardo.”

Seeing the scene, Alice looked at Serena and said, “Mr. Leonardo really treats you well!”

Serena nervously bit her lower lip. He treated her well, but…

Cristian, who was sitting not far to her left, sneered. His voice was so low that only she could hear him. Serena looked at him and found that his eyes were deep without being able to understand.

Damn, he must have misunderstood again.

“Please continue the dinner.” Seeing that everyone had remained still. Leonardo smoothed things over, and the atmosphere on the scene loosened.

This meal was not very cheerful, especially for Serena, who, sitting next to Cristian who was always emitting icy breath, felt like she was in Antarctica.

“You are too skinny. Eat more.” Alice suddenly gave a serving of vegetables to Serena, who came to her senses and smiled, “Thank you.”

Serena thought about it for a while, looked in Cristian’s direction and suddenly put a piece of meat in Cristian’s bowl, “You eat more too.”

The action made everyone on the table stopped in a flash!

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Everyone knew that Cristian had misophobia!

He did not eat what others had touched!

And Serena gave him the meat with a fork full of her saliva.

Alessandro watched this scene with bated breath and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Serena noticed the changes in her surroundings, and looked at herself. Was she doing something wrong? Why did everyone seem to be defending an enemy?

Leonardo smiled, and tried to explain, “Never mind. You didn’t know that…”

However, before he could say the following words, he was shocked by Cristian’s movements.

For just now he took that piece of meat that Serena had just given him and put it in his mouth! ! !

Although this was only a small gesture, it shocked the people, including Alessandro. While all the maids remained motionless.

Mr. Cristian, did you eat it?

Serena did not know Cristian’s habit, so she did not think the gesture was strange, but she was very happy to see Cristian eating what she had given him. She lowered her head and curled her lips, her eyes full of joy.

After that, Cristian said, “Continue.”

Serena looked up in amazement, “Huh?”

Cristian glanced at his bowl and Serena understood, continuing to give him another food, “This one?”

“Yes,” Cristian replied and continued eating.

The maids really didn’t know what to say. Was this… the same Mr. Cristian who had misophobia?

Why did he suddenly seem to be cured?


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