Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 111: A Kind Man

"So Serena, what was it like to sleep with Mr. Cristian?"

One of them was dressed flirtatiously, raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, and looked at

Serena with extreme disdain.

When Serena heard it, her face instantly paled.

"What do you mean?"

"It is what you heard. Wasn't that why you got the assistant position?" The woman sneered, "I said it

before that you are here because you were recommended by someone, but I had no idea that that

someone was such a high-level person."

"Ah, Greta what are you saying? It cannot be called a recommendation. Recommended is for the ones

who have money and power, whereas a person like her who neither looks pretty nor has an attractive

physique. You see, she came to the cafeteria for dinner just like us. Even though you got out of Mr.

Cristian's car, do you think you have a higher social position? You are shameless."

Serena's lips were white and pale. She clutched the cutlery tightly in her hand.

"Teach us a little. With Mr. Cristian being disabled and powerless, how did you seduce him?"

Serena: "What did you say?"

"I'm asking you. We also would like to get the assistant position. Come on! Teach us some tricks."

At first when they insulted her, Serena felt only anger inside, but then when she heard about what they

said about Cristian, her face contorted with fury. She put the cutlery down angrily and said, "Disabled

and powerless who?"

Her sudden anger startled those women. They looked at her for a few seconds but immediately one of

them sneered and said, "Who is disabled and powerless? You don't know? What do you ask if you

already know the answer?"

"Come on. She is Mr. Cristian's favorite now. Treat her with some respect, eh."

"What should I be afraid of? After all she is only his mistress."

Disabled, helpless and a lover, after those derogatory words came out, Serena could no longer hold

back. She stared coldly at the women in front of her.

"I didn't expect you were so rude and uncivilized."

"What, you can do it but others can't comment on it?" One of the women looked at her unpleasantly,

took a glass of hot broth and poured it toward Serena.

The woman was sitting and her movement was too fast. Serena who was standing did not think the

woman would act that way. She immediately tried to avoid it by turning her shoulder. But the hot broth

nevertheless landed on her shoulder and back.

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The broth had just been made. Serena's skin immediately burned, moreover her wet clothes stuck to

her skin, aggravating the pain.

"Ahah, who do you think you are?"

"You know who we are!"

Serena touched her shoulder, bit her lower lip in anger.

Her earlier wound that had not yet healed reopened. She looked fiercely at the woman who had poured

her broth.

Did they think she was just a weakling and a simpleton?

Without even thinking about it, Serena picked up her plate and threw it toward the three people in front

of her.

"Aaah!!!"

"What have you done?"

Screams from the three women sounded in the cafeteria.

Everyone looked toward them.

Serena's food and broth had just been filled, when she threw the plate, the food spilled onto all three

women. None were saved.

The center person who had been the most affected was the one who poured the broth to Serena. The

vegetable sauce went straight to her head, then dripped from her hair and dripped onto her face.

"Aaah!!! Bitch."

The screaming women rushed toward Serena, grabbed her hair. Serena did not give up easily. She

also grabbed the woman's hair with great force making her scream even more loud.

"That hurts. Help me. Get her hands off me!"

"Let go of Greta, bitch!"

A woman grabbed Serena's hand. She felt pain but did not let go of her hand because she knew that if

she let go, those three women would jump on her to attack her.

There was a big mess in the cafeteria. Many wanted to step forward to push them away, however, the

scene of the four women fighting was too scary. No one dared to stop them.

Others, however, stood there and watched that spectacle.

"What are you doing?"

A voice sounded in a questioning and worried tone.

Serena and the three women were separated.

At that moment the three women looked even more horrible than Serena.

The voice that intervened was Leonardo's. He who was always a kind and friendly man. When he saw

Serena's appearance at that moment, he frowned and asked in an angry tone, "What the hell is going

on? Why are you fighting?"

Serena wiped the blood from her mouth and did not answer.

Martina Martinelli who was holding Greta immediately stepped forward and pointed at Serena saying,

"Mr. Leonardo, it was Serena who suddenly spilled the food on us. Out of anger we fought with her!"

Leonardo looked at her, "Really?"

Martina was a little shocked by that look and took two steps back. Mr. Leonardo who was usually kind

and never got angry. At that moment he had a sharp and pointed look. It made people shiver. It was

completely different from the usual friendly look.

"Yes Mr. Leonardo...here, the others can testify!" Martina stammered, but thinking that she had been

working in the company for so long she continued to lie.

Leonardo instead looked at Serena, his voice softened, "What really happened? Did they bully you?"

She cannot repeat those despicable words to Leonardo. Those shameless people. Serena did not

answer. The expression on her face was tense but her eyes stared firmly and coldly at the women in

front of her.

Leonardo didn't know what to do with her. He took off his jacket and put it on her, "If you don't want to

say, it's okay. I'll take you to get cleaned up first."

Serena still remained silent and went out together with Leonardo.

"Mr. Leonardo, really it was her who hit us first. Why are you protecting that woman?"

"Mr. Leonardo!"

Leonardo took Serena to his rest room, "Here is the bathroom. You can go and wash. I will tell my

assistant to prepare clean clothes for you."

Serena stood motionlessly. Leonardo frowned, "What's the matter? Are you hurt?" He reached out his

hand to touch her. Serena lowered her head and saw the dirt on her body. She quickly took two steps

back.

"Don't touch me. I'm too dirty."

Although initially she only had broth on her, but when she was fighting with those women she was

stained with other food as well. At that moment she looked like she came out of a garbage dump.

Leonardo, on the other hand, was so clean and neat. He was a kind man. He could not get his hands

dirty.

Leonardo stood still for a second. After that he still put his hand on her shoulder, "Don't talk nonsense. I

don't care. Now tell me. Are you hurt anywhere? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Go to the hospital looking like this?

Serena: "I'm fine. I'm going to get cleaned up."