Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

Anna’s expression was a little thin as she thought about it.

She didn’t know what she was thinking, but suddenly she looked up at Matthew, “Well, aren’t you pretty good at controlling him at your age? Or maybe he’s a little out of control?”

Matteo had just buttoned his shirt and was about to sit down to eat when he heard Anna’s words and his gaze immediately changed.

“What did you say?”

With a look like that, Anna immediately knew that he had pulled the wool over her eyes and immediately lowered her head to eat, “No, it’s nothing.”

After lowering her gaze, an expression of remorse appeared on her face, regretting that she had just spoken out of turn, that Matthew was a man, and that it would hurt him if his abilities were questioned.

She did not know what was wrong with her, had she been spoiled by him lately, so she had become careless and dared to say something?

The person in front of her did not move, Anna awkwardly raised her head and pushed her food toward him, “Let’s eat first.”

She dared not look Matteo in the eye-she had been just a little silly, and she hoped Matteo would not think too much about it.

Fortunately, Matteo did not pursue the matter with her and sat down to eat, his face expressionless, and Anna cast him a furtive glance, thinking he was not taking her seriously, or simply not showing it.

The two finished their meal in peace and quiet, during which Anna kept thinking about Matthew’s state of mind, forgetting everything that had happened in the day.

After dinner, Anna sat in her chair, not wanting to move, while Matthew got up and calmly cleaned up the dishes; Anna wanted to get up and help, but she thought better of it and let him, to see how much would be tolerated.

When Matteo took things out, Anna went to lie down on the couch, and before long she felt a little sleepy, her eyelids half-closed, when she heard Matteo’s footsteps coming back.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, but Anna’s eyelids were so heavy that she did not want to open them.

Suddenly, her whole body rose into the air and Anna winced, opening her eyes in panic and meeting Matthew’s eyes, she froze for a moment.

“What’s wrong?”

Matteo hugged her and headed upstairs without a word.

Anna had no idea what was even going on before she was taken to her room.

Before they were married, they had always slept in separate rooms, even though they lived here, and this was the first time Matteo had taken Anna to his room.

It was only when the back of his head hit the soft pillow that it gradually became clear to Anna what was really going on.

Unfortunately, it was too late for her to react; Matteo had already bullied his way in and grabbed her wrists, lowering his head to kiss her.

“Wait, wait!” Anna called to him in a panic, her eyes all tense, “That one, calm down.”

“Is the force overwhelming?”

Matthew, on the other hand, stared at her and said four words with a subtle expression, raising an eyebrow in the process, “I was out of my mind, wasn’t it clear to you the other night?”

Anna: “…”

Yes, he knew it all too well!

But he had been good that night, but they had not had sex since, so it was natural that she had a reasonable suspicion that he might not be up to it.

But it was a matter of male pride, and Anna knew she had inadvertently kicked the bucket, so at this point she could only think of what to say to save her male pride.

While she was still thinking about it, Matteo began to undress her, and Anna was actually looking forward to it-after all, she was with her heart family, but now she was pregnant, not yet in her third trimester, and could not have sex with Matteo.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Thinking about it, Anna squared her shoulders and pressed Matteo’s agitated hands.

“What?” Matteo lowered his head next to her, his thin lips brushed the tip of her nose, “Afraid?”

Anna nodded nervously and bit her lower lip, “I’m, uh, not comfortable with my body.”

“Hmm?”

“It’s that, physiological.”

She hadn’t had a period since she had been pregnant, so where else could she have one, only at this point Anna couldn’t think of any other reason, so she had to use this.

Hopefully, Matteo would believe it.

When Matteo, a straight man, heard her say she was menstruating, he really paused and asked, “When did you menstruate?”

“Yesterday, yesterday.” Anna’s eyes were shy: “I still feel a little sick, it’s just my period.”

Matthew stared at her for a long time, as if to confirm the truth of her words, then finally parted his lips and got up to sit on the edge of the bed.

The atmosphere was gone for a moment, Anna was a little cold lying alone and wanted to curl up under the covers, but a moment later she found herself in Matteo’s room, so she sat down with him.

She had wanted to deceive him, but she had not expected him to believe her so quickly, so she was relieved that it had gone so well.

“So should I go back? I sweated earlier and now I’m a little uncomfortable, so I’m going to take a shower.”

At her words, Matthew looked sideways at her and nodded when he saw that she was back to normal.

“Good.”

Then he thought to himself that he would be back again in a few days, and he would also show her in passing whether she was out of his league or not.

Perhaps he had too much self-control and that was why he had made his little girl think he was out of her league.

But Matteo was in no hurry, as she would find out in time.

After Anna had left, Matteo stared at the door and thought for a moment before pulling out his cell phone.

Chiara was a bit speechless when she received the call.

“Lord Giordano, it’s after hours, isn’t it?”

“Do some research on Anna’s whereabouts for the last two days for me.”

Clare raised her eyebrows in surprise, “Lord Giordano, why do you want to check her whereabouts suddenly and for no reason? What is the problem?”

“Check and send me the information in an e-mail.”

“Okay.”

Clare hung up the phone and wondered why she had to check Anna’s location for no reason. Was there something wrong between them?

Chiara did not dare to think about it any further, after all, Lord Giordano’s throat, she had better hurry up and do it.

Her husband watched her hang up and looked at her with a sensual expression.

“Another call from that boss of yours?”

After Chiara told her the situation, her husband’s expression was a little helpless: “You know, working at Giordano Group pays very well, but it’s also very tiring, honey, our family is not short of money now, so if you feel tired, just quit, my money is enough to support our family.”

Chiara felt that she had not married him for so many years for nothing, at least he knew how to take care of himself.

“Come on, I’m not lame yet, I don’t need you to support me, besides the children will need a lot of money when they grow up.”