Revegenful Billionaire

Revegenful Billionaire
Chapter 54 | Reception



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By the time Carlotta had been taken away from the cursed room, Alessandro stood upright at his feet. The man stretched his body slightly, as well as changing his posture into an attacking position. Rocco Marinelli tried to stand up properly, but his body staggered. So stupid. Alessandro Ferrara will make no mistake for a second time. He was now no longer a lowly gardener who accepted being treated badly.


Alessandro threw his fist at Signor Marinelli. In one hit, the older man collapsed to the floor. Satisfied by his work, Alessandro rubbed his slightly dirty hands and said, "I will keep my promise to give back your mansion and business. In exchange, you won't bother me and my wife again forever. If you break it, I can take all yours once more, Signor Marinelli. Do you understand?"


The older man was still on the floor, groaning in pain. Some security forces subdued him and immediately took him away.


Alessandro threw himself on the leather sofa, then crossed his legs. When Lombardi returned from his task of securing Carlotta, Alessandro asked the man to come closer.


"Hit me, Lombardi." Alessandro.


Lombardi was surprised not to play. Alessandro had indeed subscribed to give him an unnatural task, but it had never been this crazy. "Sorry, Signor?"


Alessandro rolled his eyeballs. "Hit me. The hard one."


Alessandro would not be beaten again by Signor Marinelli, but Carlotta needed to see his sacrifice.


Lombardi seemed to hesitate for a moment. "But this might hurt a little, Signor."


Alessandro. "No problem. Give me your best shot."


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"That hurt a lot, Lombardi!" Alessandro grunts while looking at the reflection of his face in the mirror and finds the corners of his lips slightly bruised.


Lombardi held grin. "Sorry, Signor."


Alessandro. "You're enjoying this." The accusation.


Lombardi tried to display his default face without expression. "Where may I dare, Signor."


Alessandro closed his eyes restraining his emotions.


"I'm leaving first, Signor." Lombardi hurriedly fled before Alessandro could think of something to punish him.


Alessandro's wedding is not over. Right now guests are refreshing themselves and enjoying the endless entertainment available. Reception held tonight will be more festive, but more closed. Only close friends and relatives were invited.


Alessandro meets Carlotta in the room. The woman was walking around restlessly in front of the window. When he heard Alessandro approaching, Carlotta stopped and turned to the door.


"Oh my God, Alessandro! Look at your face!" Carlotta ran over in panic.


Alessandro also hurriedly approached so that his wife would not have to run too far.


"Did it hurt?" Ask Carlotta.


Alessandro could not help but smile. "It's okay, honey. Don't worry about me."


Carlotta nodded furiously. "Papa's really outrageous. He shouldn't have done this to you."


Alessandro clasped Carlotta's hand and kissed the top of his wife's head. "It's worth getting. I took his favorite daughter."


Carlotta closed her eyes tired. "Has Papa gone? What does he want from you?"


Alessandro. "I'm giving him your house back and I'm going to help him set up a new business. Or to awaken the old. Let's see which is more likely."


Carlotta held back her tears. "You don't have to do that... Pardon Papa, Alessandro..."


Alessandro placed Carlotta's palm on his chest. "I've forgiven him. Besides, now I got everything I wanted. You're."


Carlotta laughed. "You should know something. You didn't take me from anyone."


Carlotta smiled, then stroked a few strands of Alessandro's hair out of line. Then, the woman looked at the wound on Alessandro's face sadly. "We need to treat you."


Alessandro took Carlotta to the bed. "I asked Lombardi to bring me a basin of ice. I'll compress it."


Carlotta almost cried. "Oh, Alessandro. Too bad for you."


Alessandro smiled. "Do you feel sorry for me, Carlotta?"


Carlotta nodded quickly. "Of course!"


"Then kiss me."


Carlotta obeyed the order. She kissed her husband with all her heart.


***


Carlotta's mood ahead of the reception was clearly much better. The woman had changed into a silver-colored night dress decorated with Swarovski diamonds that glowed beautifully under the lights of the garden. Ciara and Carina danced happily to the music. Giacomo accompanies Carlotta in front of the buffet table, while Alessandro is preoccupied with greeting endless business associates.


"How do you feel now that you're officially married, Carlotta?" Giacomo asked.


Carlotta smiled at her older brother. "My feeling is very good tonight. And I hope it will be so."


Giacomo embraced Carlotta warmly. "You should know that I'll always be here for you. Just call me if you need anything. Understood?"


Carlotta smiled and nodded.


"Don't be unhappy, dear. I don't want to see you sad." Giacomo.


Carlotta nodded again. "Where are you going after this?"


Giacomo shrugged. "Maybe I'll stay in Rome. Or go back to Milan. There are many possibilities I want to try."


"About your job or about women?" Carlotta asked a question that left Giacomo wide open.


"I've never lacked women, Carlotta." Giacomo said in between his laughter. "I don't even have to look."


Carlotta nodded. "I don't doubt that." Her sister feels like a strong magnet for women. His face was blameless, his body was filled with a high degree of sensuality, and his manner of speech would shake the faith of any woman he was teasing.


"I'll grab a drink over there for a second. Champagne. You can't drink alcohol, right?" Gio asked to be sure.


Carlotta shakes.


"Please wait here for a moment. I'll be right back." Giacomo said before disappearing amid the guests.


Two women approached Carlotta.


"Well, whoa. Look who this is." The voice of Gretta Mancini.


Carlotta turned around and found two of her archenemies as High School approached. Gretta Mancini and Patrizia de Angelo.


"What a great friend of yours, Gretta." Patrizia says. "After dumping your sister, she trapped Alessandro Ferrara in the marriage bond by becoming pregnant first."


Carlotta was just about to open her mouth to issue a self-defense, but someone cut her off. His older brother, Gio, appears with a glass of champagne from behind Gretta and Patrizia.


"I'm sorry, did you say, Miss?" Gio asked.


Gretta and Patrizia turned to the source of the voice. The two of them stood there with their mouths open when they saw Gio approaching. Gio seemed to be shining brightly to them, blinding.


Patrizia extended her hand automatically. "It seems we've never met. I'm Patrizia de Angelo."


Giacomo welcomed Patrizia's helping hand, causing the girl to scowl slightly as she felt her hands as if they were electrified. "I'm Giacomo Marinelli, Carlotta's brother."


Carlotta was satisfied to see Patrizia drop the champagne glass she was holding onto the floor.


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