Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 11 | Unforgettable Nights

Carlotta felt as if her brain had stopped functioning. He pegged where he stood, letting all his five senses take over. The wind blew slowly through the balcony, carrying the scent of early spring. The night was cool, but his entire body felt the intensity of the heat of Alessandro's gaze.

"You're not Mrs Sevillo." Carlotta says.

Alessandro. "I don't think so."

Carlotta was nervous. He knew Alessandro could do anything. And at the moment it's not safe. "W-how did you get here?"

"Your manager gave me access." Alessandro said slowly. There was a glint of cunning in his eyes. Something strange, Carlotta never met when she knew him ten years ago.

However, this Alessandro was clearly able to overthrow his father's wealth. It was not impossible for the man to do something that violated privacy as well.

But he couldn't possibly manipulate Marco Bruni. That's definitely something impossible, right?

Carlotta entrusted his entire career to Marco. His entire life over the past two years has been spent almost every day with his childhood friend. There's no way Marco could have tricked him, right?

If there's a trickster here, Carlotta believes Alessandro's the one.

"You lied." Carlotta looked at Alessandro sharply.

Alessandro was still standing leaning to the side of the wall leisurely. Both of his hands were put in his jeans. "If you don't believe me, why don't you just call your manager?"

Carlotta pulled the phone out of her handbag. For a moment he felt doubt. What if Alessandro is right? Alessandro wouldn't advise him to call Marco and confirm if the man was lying, would he?

For a few seconds, Carlotta looked at the phone in her hand and Alessandro before her in turn. Melanda's worries.

He decided to contact Marco. The first one continues to the second. The second droughts continued into the third ring. Carlotta started to panic. Usually Marco raises his call in two rings. The man was tightly tied to his cell phone. In fact, even to the bathroom the phone never escaped his grasp.

And Carlotta's call is clearly connected. There's no way Marco's phone is dead.

When it reached the tenth ring and had not yet been lifted, Carlotta turned off her phone. Then he tried again.

Alessandro waited patiently for Carlotta to experiment the phone three times.

"I didn't pay him to ignore my phone." Carlotta was getting upset.

Alessandro smiled. "I paid him to do that."

Carlotta squinted. "Don't joke. That's not possible."

"Nothing is impossible for me, dear." Alessandro started to walk closer. The man was standing right in front of Carlotta's nose.

***

Marco Bruni walked back and forth in his study. His phone was placed on a glass table. Despite having rang repeatedly, Marco deliberately did not make any attempt to lift it.

The man nibbled his own lips anxiously. In his heart, he prayed that everything would be fine.

After all, he had contacted his old friends in Verona to find out the Carlotta romance track record that never sniffed the media. Marco wants to know who the girl has been in a relationship with. At the very least, Carlotta is no longer a virgin, is she? He was twenty-six. Although Marco has not found a bright spot in the names of men who have dated Carlotta, Marco believes tonight is not the first time Carlotta has done so.

Marco just wanted to make sure.

Some people told him that Carlotta was engaged to Roberto Mancini. Marco was horrified to imagine Carlotta would be Gretta Mancini's sister-in-law. Gretta is a real venomous snake. In addition, Gretta has decided to hate Carlotta because of the hostility of their two families since centuries ago. Hostility that is not even known to be caused by what.

Marco immediately contacted Gretta Mancini as soon as he got this information.

"Who is this?" Gretta's voice greeted. Not very friendly.

"Ciao, Gretta! This is Marco Bruni, your classmate from elementary school. Remember, right?"

"Oh, apparently you. What's up, Marco?"

Gretta laughs. "relationship? What relation? My brother never had a relationship with him."

"Aren't they engaged?" Marco did not give up.

"Yes, indeed, before Carlotta knew that her ex-boyfriend who was a gardener was the heir to the Ferrara Group." There was bitterness in the way Gretta spoke. His hatred for Carlotta did not seem to dim, it just became more and more so.

"Wait a minute, heir Ferrara? You mean Alessandro Ferrara?" Marco was quite shocked by this latest information.

"Who else?"

"Alessandro Ferrara was a gardener? How could? And you said she was dating Carlotta??"

Gretta sounded impatient. "Listen, Marco. Why don't you ask Carlotta yourself? Aren't you guys friends?"

Then, the phone connection was switched off.

You arrogant woman, Marco is inexhaustible. However, he was happy to get information that Carlotta used to be in contact with Alessandro. So, their status is ex-girlfriend? Marco was calmer. This case is different now.

This is not a case of women buying and selling. Marco only gives a couple of ex-lovers a chance to repeat their romance first. Not a big crime.

***

Carlotta had stood 170 inches tall with the help of heels, but the man was still 20 inches taller than he was. With bigger muscles than before, Alessandro can really make him feel intimidated.

The man raised Carlotta's chin with one hand. "You're getting pretty." His word. Makes a red hue run through Carlotta's cheeks.

Before long, the girl realized that they were touching. He jumped back like he was avoiding a fire.

Alessandro took a step forward. "And I'm so lucky your manager sold you to me for tonight."

Carlotta's eyes were wide. "Whatchu mean? Don't be reckless! I'm not that kind of woman!"

Alessandro laughed loudly. "Who are you lying to now? Me or yourself?"

Carlotta refrained from slapping Alessandro, but the man had gone too far. "I'm not lying." Refute the girl.

"In that case, what if we prove it now?" Alessandro looked at Carlotta with a mocking look. And Carlotta doesn't like that.

In the end, Carlotta slapped Alessandro on the cheek. But the man did not flinch.

"I told you, don't go too far!" Carlotta put her phone in the bag and got ready to go.

Alessandro blocked Carlotta's arm, then threw the girl's handbag away to one corner of the room. "Don't pretend like you never did this, Carlotta. I was your first girlfriend. Shouldn't I be given a chance to taste you too?"

Carlotta felt her emotions burning. "I'm not food, Alessandro. No one can taste me!"

Alessandro laughed mockingly. His hand still blocked Carlotta's arm, preventing the girl from escaping. "Do you really think I believe you can reach the top of your career right now with just your ability? You're a rich girl who doesn't know anything."

Alessandro's words hurt Carlotta. Even so, Carlotta tried to cure his heartache. For whatever sake, he would not let Alessandro win thinking that the man could hurt him.

"If you don't believe in my abilities, that means you've never seen my movie." Carlotta said calmly, even though her heart was rumbling.

Alessandro did not heed Carlotta's arm trying to break free. The man again accused, "Then why did your manager put up your thirty million euros for last night?"

"Let go!" Carlotta forcibly released Alessandro's grip furiously. "What do you mean thirty million? Marco never did that!"

Alessandro pulled out his cell phone and presented a proof of transaction between himself and Marco Bruni. "Don't worry, honey. I appreciate you tenfold."

***