Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 28 | Meet

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The work never failed to keep Alessandro interested before. His background as a gardener made him have to continue to study diligently, trying to understand all the subjects alone. Without the help of private tutoring teachers like other friends. Once Ferrara's heir, Alessandro rejected his grandfather's offer to continue his education at world-renowned universities. He had that luxury, but he didn't have the time.

The man prefers to learn on his own while plunging directly into the business world. Instead, his grandfather brought in the best-qualified professors from around the world to teach Alessandro whatever science his grandson wanted to learn. At times, Alessandro also learns directly from his grandfather to lead the business. By the age of 23, Alessandro had become president. His grandfather decided to retire after seeing his grandson's amazing business abilities.

Earning seven times as much profit as before and cementing the image of Ferrara Group as the most bona fide company in Italy is a start for Alessandro. He never relaxed his work.

Except in the last few months.

He lost motivation. He is no longer ambitious. For what is all the wealth he got, if he can't get back his girl?

Carlotta was Alessandro's whole life, right after his mother died. He has no one in this world anymore. At that time he was only ten years old. He accidentally sees Carlotta playing in the park with his two younger siblings. Carlotta's mother just ran off with another man. Carlotta tried to distract her sisters. He admired the firmness in the eyes of the girl. Unbeknownst to him, for years he watched Carlotta in silence.

One day, eight years after he first noticed the girl, he saw Carlotta sitting in the garden alone. Alessandro could not help but get close.

The man will never forget the way Carlotta looked at himself that day. There's an interest. Maybe just as much as he's interested in Carlotta. A reddish tinge appeared on Carlotta's face. Then, Alessandro decided, he would not admire in silence anymore. Perhaps, if he did something, there was a chance Carlotta became his. Perhaps, fate would be kind to him just this once.

"Signor, it's time to give a speech." Lombardi's voice drew him back to reality.

Juliet's house has been rented and converted into an outdoor venue suitable for an international conference. Alessandro's new subsidiary will be unveiled at the end of the event, but it is time for Alessandro to deliver a speech in front of his clients and board of directors.

Alessandro stood up and walked confidently to the podium. When he opened his mouth to say something, he saw the woman.

Carlotta's.

Alessandro blinked his eyes a few times, thinking it was just an illusion. But apparently not. The woman walked past her venue to a traditional market not far from there. A wide hat covered part of his face and a shopping bag of rattan covered part of his body, but Alessandro knew it was him.

Alessandro could not have mistaken Carlotta.

"Good afternoon. I am Alessandro Ferrara, the leader of Ferrara Group." Alessandro tried to calm down in front of all his invited guests. Then, his self-control was lost. "Luca Lombardi will deliver a speech representing me."

Without saying anything else, Alessandro darted down from the podium and quickly followed the woman. His guests were whispering, but he didn't care.

He was also unaware that some of the reporters from his conference venue decided to follow him.

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There are many situations Carlotta wants to avoid, but these situations are at the top of her list. Alessandro. The man was in front of her, looking amazingly attractive, but feeling like a life-seeking angel. Carlotta was scared not to play. He saw the dark eyes of Alessandro looking at his whole being, exposing his soul.

"You okay?"

Carlotta felt like giving up and crying. Instead, he put on an expressionless face and said coldly, "Of course."

Alessandro looked at his stomach. "You pregnant?"

Carlotta's heart beats twice as fast. "How does it look?"

Alessandro looked Carlotta in the eye. "Is this my son?"

Carlotta answered quickly. "This is my son."

Alessandro almost lost his temper. "I know this is your son. Sure oes. You're the one who's pregnant. But who's the baby's father?"

Carlotta looked away, unable to lie while looking at Alessandro. "You don't need to know, which is definitely not you."

Alessandro shook Carlotta's shoulder a little hard. "You were a virgin when we were together. How could this not be my son?"

Carlotta threw out all her desire to confess everything and cried in Alessandro's arms. Everything would be a disaster if that happened. He finally said, "You use security. Where could this be your son?"

Alessandro staggered backwards. His grip on Carlotta's shoulder loosened. The truth pierced his heart. Carlotta's right. That night he was careful. He remembers using a safety guard, although not sure if the safety still remains useful after use throughout the night.

Once again, Alessandro asked, "You slept with someone else after that night?"

Carlotta ride apoplexy. "Yes! I slept with a lot of guys! Do you think I can only have a once-in-a-lifetime sexual experience, with coercion? I also want to look for sexual experiences I did because I wanted to!"

Alessandro.

Then Carlotta continued, "And indeed, you're the only one who can sleep with the other women who come in and out of your house?"

Alessandro. He cannot argue. Carlotta was not the first woman to have sex with him. But, after doing so with Carlotta that night, Alessandro never touched another woman. Haven't. He doesn't want to. After tasting once, all he wanted now was Carlotta.

The man shook his head. "Go back to Rome, Carlotta. Where do you live now?"

Carlotta brushed off Alessandro's hand that was still on his shoulder. "It's none of your business."

Alessandro could not stop wondering who the father of the child Carlotta conceived. Did Johann? The night after Carlotta tells him that the girl is about to quit their film, Alessandro stalks Carlotta back into the tent with Johann. Through a small gap in the door of the tent, Alessandro saw Johann clutching the girl's hands while Carlotta cried. Alessandro could not hear what the two of them were talking about, nor did he intend to find out. His heart was already sick enough to realize the fact that Carlotta did not want him at all.

Or maybe Roberto Mancini, Carlotta's ex-fiancee? Alessandro was informed that Mancini had flown from London to Rome after news of Carlotta attempting suicide was reported in the media. Why would he come here if it wasn't for Carlotta's consolation? Does Mancini offer Carlotta a better romance than Alessandro ever did?

Alessandro shook his head in frustration. Any romance would be much better than he ever did to Carlotta. Alessandro knew he made a big mistake by forcing Carlotta. So, Alessandro nodded and turned away. She was forced to accept the fact that Carlotta was pregnant with another boy. There was nothing more he could do. His heart was broken into pieces, and it probably would never return intact.

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