Revegenful Billionaire

Revegenful Billionaire
Chapter 53 | Wedding Day (2)



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Alessandro realizes that Carlotta is not done with his steps. Throughout the day, the woman was more silent and ate. When her family approached her and joked cheerfully, she smiled. Alessandro doesn't know whether his decision to invite his biological mother and stepfather here is the right decision or not. Carlotta didn't tell him anything. However, the woman's eyes continued to be on her mother.


Ciara and Carina did not interact much with their mother. The two girls were more attached to Giacomo and laughed cheerfully listening to the ridiculous jokes of their older brother. Signor Benito has disappeared from his place to meet people from the entertainment world. Caterina Benito just kept looking at Carlotta with a smile.


Realizing that Carlotta needed to talk to her mother, Alessandro offered, "Would I take you to the chair next to your mother?"


Carlotta looked at him slowly, then shook her head miserably. "No need, thank you. I don't know what I'm gonna tell him anyway."


Alessandro held Carlotta's hand. "You can hug her and not have to say anything, honey."


Carlotta nodded once more. "I can talk to him later."


Alessandro stroked his wife's hand. "If now, who do you want to talk to?"


"Nothing." Carlotta. "I don't want to talk to anyone."


Alessandro relinquished his grip on Carlotta. "Well if that's what you want."


Carlotta took a spoon and ate a piece of chocolate cake. Their wedding cake that had stood one meter tall. Carlotta was moved to hear Alessandro still remember the wedding vows they once wrote together. However, that doesn't change the fact that Alessandro still doesn't believe him. And it hurt Carlotta.


The entertainment at their wedding was very exciting. Alessandro invited Carlotta's world-famous bands to perform, but it was also not at all able to improve the mood of his wife. Alessandro doesn't know what else to do for Carlotta.


"Sorry to interrupt your time, Signor. There are guests who would like to meet you and Miss Carlotta." Lombardi approached the seats of Alessandro and Carlotta.


Alessandro raised his hand. Next to his arm was Carlotta. "She is now Mrs Carlotta Ferrara, Lombardi."


"Ah. Im sorry. I mean, there are guests who would like to meet you and Mrs Carlotta Ferrara." Lombardi quickly corrected his sentence.


Alessandro looked at Lombardi in confusion. "Who do you mean? Of course all the guests here want to meet us."


Lombardi whispered, "Signor Rocco Marinelli."


Carlotta gasped slowly. "Papa?"


Alessandro held Carlotta's hand to calm her down. "Where is he?"


"I put him in the right-wing living room, Signor. I didn't dare let him in here because he wasn't in the right condition."


"What do you mean, Lombardi?" Ask Carlotta.


"He's drunk, Madam."


Carlotta nodded again. "We need to get there fast, Alessandro."


Alessandro. Agilely, he helped Carlotta stand up and took his wife to the place Lombardi mentioned. Lombardi followed them with a small team of men in black suits.


Sure enough, when Carlotta saw his father, the state of the middle-aged man was exactly as spoken by Lombardi. Carlotta's father was the one who upheld appearances all along. But today he looks like a bum. His clothes were torn on several sides, his hair was dirty, his face was full of dust, and his entire body was a pungent smell of alcohol.


Carlotta's father saw his daughter. His gaze was not too focused, but the grip of his hand was strong. He pulls Carlotta to his side, hiding his daughter from Alessandro.


Then, the man pointed his index finger at Alessandro. "You! You're the one who destroyed my family! Now you impregnate my daughter and marry her without my blessing! You little bastard!"


Rocco threw his fist at Alessandro, but Alessandro held it easily.


"I don't approve of this marriage! You can't get married without my permission!" Rocco tried to hit Alessandro again.


Carlotta tried to stop her father. "Calm down, Papa. Let's talk about everything!"


Rocco turned to face his daughter. "You too! You bastard son of a bitch! You could have married a jerk like him when I was desperately arranging your match with Roberto Mancini!"


Carlotta staggered backwards. Alessandro is about to run to Carlotta's side, but Rocco blocks the man.


"Don't you dare touch my daughter!" Rocco yells.


Alessandro was worried about his wife. Carlotta looked pale after being pushed hard. The woman hit nothing. Haven't. Alessandro doesn't know what else Rocco Marinelli will do next. And he doesn't want to take any chances.


"What should I do? Tell me what you want, Signor Marinelli." Alessandro tried to negotiate.


"You are a lowly gardener! You are no match for my precious daughter! I don't want you to dirty up our family's bloodline." Rocco lunged at a sideboard and ravaged its contents. "When Carlotta gives birth later, I'll throw your child into the orphanage!"


Carlotta once again tried to calm her father down. "But he's a descendant of the Ferrara family, Papa. He is no lower than us. Please, Papa. Let's finish this by talking..."


Rocco was about to attack Carlotta once more, but Alessandro shouted in a thunderous voice, "Signor Marinelli!"


Rocco turned his back to Carlotta and faced Alessandro.


Slowly, Alessandro rested before his wife's father. "I'll do anything. Whatever you want. Please, let us unite, Signor."


Carlotta shook her head hard. "You don't have to do this, Alessandro..."


"I want my home and business back!" Rocco Marinelli shouted in a raucous voice.


"Good." Alessandro immediately responded.


Rocco laughed with satisfaction. "And I want to hit you!"


Alessandro's security forces advanced immediately and brandished a weapon at Rocco Marinelli.


Rocco Marinelli retreated, then gripped Carlotta on the shoulder. "If it's not you I hit, then Carlotta will replace you for me to hit."


"No!" Alessandro hurriedly said. The man raised his hand and asked his troops to retreat. "You can hit me as much, but not Carlotta."


Carlotta shook her head. "No. Papa, let's have a good talk. Don't do this. Please, Papa..."


Rocco Marinelli was about to push his daughter once more, but Alessandro's hands swiftly blocked her. "I told you, you can hit me, but not my wife, Signor."


Alessandro signals that Lombardi and his security forces take Carlotta away.


Carlotta thrashed as hard as she could. "No! Nay! Unhand me! I don't want to let Papa hit Alessandro!"


Alessandro smiled at Carlotta. On this wedding day, Carlotta had never shown her love before this incident. However, when her father threatens to beat Alessandro, Carlotta forgets all the anger she harbors and defends her husband. Despite being forced to take a beating from his father-in-law, Alessandro's heart was warm. Yeah, he's willing to do anything if it's to get Carlotta's heart. Including being beaten once again by Signor Marinelli.


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