Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

Hearing this, the astrologer cast a glance at Flora and handed her two sheets of paper with the eight characters of the time.

“Both ladies confirm again if this is the right time.”

Flora and Rain took the time and the eight characters, each confirming their son’s time, and after confirming that it was correct they both silently stopped talking.

“Master, this is indeed the birth date of our children, but I see that the two boys are very affectionate, so how come … they don’t match each other?”

Flora was very dissatisfied with this result, she was very fond of Samantha, especially she wanted Samantha to be her daughter-in-law, if because of this calculation no daughter-in-law, then for sure she would not come.

The astrologer’s eyes were cloudy but heavy, he looked at the two then sighed softly, “If the time is right, that’s what I calculated, no need to ask again.”

The assistant began to collect the money and the two could only pay and then leave with the hour and eight characters.

When they came out, Rain finally understood why he had a bad feeling earlier-he had not expected his sixth sense to be so accurate.

The two were walking quietly in a deep alley when Flora suddenly turned her head and said to Rain with a serious face.

“My dear, that old man must be mistaken, let’s not trust him!”

Rain had a heavy heart, but could only follow her, “Yes, I too think it’s not right.

“Yes, yes, I also think we are too superstitious, my relatives don’t look at the horoscope when they get married and now they are so well.”

Rain replied, “Yes, the important thing is that they like each other.”

The two kept saying things to comfort each other, and on the surface it seemed that nothing was wrong, but the fortune teller’s words, “It’s life or death,” kept weighing on their hearts like a boulder that would not go away.

The two walked out of the deep alley and back into the busy, bustling street.

As they walked forward in unison, they suddenly stopped together and looked at each other again.

Flora, a little embarrassed, whispered a question, “Shall we count again somewhere else?”

Rain sighed, not realizing that he had thought the same thing she had, and nodded approvingly, “Yes, I think we can do math again somewhere else too, since that teacher just now probably didn’t do it right.”

“Well, he must be incompetent, so let’s do it again.”

So they found a new place to do the calculations, but the results were still bad, and when Flora saw the bad results for the second time, her face was so ugly that she wanted to hit someone.

It was almost noon when the two of them returned to the busy road again.

“It’s not too early is it, let’s go get something to eat?”

“Sure.”

So the two went to a nearby restaurant and prepared to sit down and have something to eat, who knows that when the waiter came up and asked the two what they wanted to eat, neither of them could say anything and finally just said, “Just serve something.”

So the waiter served them the main course of the restaurant.

But when the food arrived, they took their forks and ate absent-mindedly, neither of them had much appetite, barely eating enough to fill their stomachs.

Rain took a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, looking up at Flora, “Shall we go home?”

Because of the prediction earlier, this was an awkward moment for both parties, and Flora didn’t really know what to say, so she could only nod her head.

“Sure, let’s go home.”Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

“Well, for now, don’t say anything to the two boys today.”

Flora nodded her head approvingly, “I don’t think we should tell them for now either, these two boys are very affectionate, in fact you can’t believe that these days, they are all young, if they knew we went to tell them this date of birth, they might give us a bill.”

“Yes, yes, we’d better go back first.”

The two agreed and then took different routes home.

Samantha and Luke did not know that their mother had gone to the fortune teller without their knowledge, and the results were not good.

The results were bad.

On the other hand, Sabrina wanted to return the business to Matteo; after all, she did not feel she had the face to accept Matteo’s financial support to revive the Ronzi family.

But later Marcello came to her and told her not to think that way.

After all, the Ronzi Group and the Giordano Group had always had a good relationship, and Matteo was doing this for the good of the Ronzi family, whose only daughter, Sabrina, was the one to carry it out.

Sabrina was somewhat unable to look at him at first, and Marcello simply said directly.

“What are you thinking about? Do you really want to let The Ronzi Family go down the tubes? Or do you want to be like the Farina Group and disappear from everyone’s sight? Is that really what you want?”

Then Sabrina was convinced by Marcello.

“Matino did what he did, even though on the surface it seems to have something to do with you, doing it for your own good. But he would not have done such a terrible thing if he himself had not been so hostile and brutal. Jealousy, anger, are emotions that all mortals have. No one can escape them, it’s just that jealousy and envy are different things, and what we have to do is to restrain ourselves well, even if we develop these emotions, and not do something that harms others and ourselves, which is our duty.”

Marcello spoke to Sabrina as if he were an older brother, and when Sabrina looked at Marcello in this way and thought how lonely he was, she suddenly said, “Marcello.”

Her tone was a little different, causing Marcello to stop talking and then look at her.

“What’s wrong?”

“Thank you.”

Sabrina thanked him sincerely, she had not expected anyone to be willing to talk to her at this time, for days she had felt as if a boulder was weighing on her heart and she could not lighten it, and now after Marcello’s words she felt she could finally breathe.

But Marcello gave her a serious look.

“What are you thanking me for? You should thank yourself for not doing something you will regret. Have you been to see Anna since she was discharged?”

Sabrina froze for a moment, then shook her head, “No.”

“Go see her when you can, Miss Ronzi of the Ronzi family should be able to take things slowly, and you and Anna should be better friends than you are now.”

Good friends?

Sabrina was a little hesitant, could she and Anna really be good friends?

Suddenly, Sabrina thought of the conversation they had had earlier in the café, when Anna had been nice to her.

“If you are really going to apologize, you should show your heart.”