Revegenful Billionaire

Revegenful Billionaire
Chapter 61 | Don't Believe



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Carlotta could not calm down where she was. When Gio was back busy taking care of the party with Ciara and Carina, Carlotta sneaked away. Some of the personal servants that Alessandro assigned to guard Carlotta immediately followed their mistress.


"Where is my husband?" Carlotta asked one of them.


"The center of the main building, Madam."


Carlotta nodded. He stepped as fast as he could through the passages directly adjacent to the park in the central part of Castello, turned around several corners, then began to enter the main building. When Carlotta almost got in front of the double door that bound the main building with a passageway, the door suddenly opened from the inside.


A few men from the main building guards dragged a beautiful woman and a male toddler out. The woman rebelled and shouted, but soon kept quiet when she saw Carlotta. The eyes of the woman were full of hatred. Carlotta stood where he stood.


Was he? That woman who had slept with her Alessandro? And the toddler in the woman's arms is her husband's son?


Carlotta felt her blood boil to a hump. Knowing Alessandro had slept with another woman was painful. Carlotta felt she would not be able to if Alessandro had a child with another woman.


Lombardi walked out, then quickly positioned himself between Carlotta and the woman. The man blocked Carlotta's view with his body.


"You're here, madam." Lombardi greeted with a light tone.


Carlotta glared at him. "What's really going on?"


"Don't worry, Madam. We've handled it well."


Carlotta shook her head in frustration. "Winning how? Give him compensation and drive him away, but he takes the child from Alessandro?"


It's very hard for Carlotta. It was so heavy that the first time she knew that she was pregnant with Alessandro's child was a much milder situation.


Lombardi did not feel the need to bother answering Carlotta's question just now. "Signor Alessandro is inside. You want to come in?"


Carlotta nodded. She had no idea what she was going to say to Alessandro, but she knew she needed to see her husband. Nowow.


Lombardi opened the door wide and announced the presence of Carlotta.


Alessandro ran quickly to his wife. "Carlotta! Dio Mio's. I told you to wait for me in the ballroom. Why come all the way here?"


Carlotta looked at Alessandro with teary eyes. "She's so beautiful, Alessandro... And son... He obviously has some resemblance to you."


Alessandro felt like he had been struck by lightning. "You met them?"


"Yes. Just when I was going in."


"Did that woman bother you?" Alessandro asked sharply. The man was clearly prepared to punish anyone found harassing his wife.


Carlotta snorted loudly. "How could it not? Just being around really bothers me, Alessandro!"


Carlotta broke away from Alessandro. The woman walked slowly to one of the large windows on the side of the room. His eyes stared at the trees behind the window glass. "Then, what about your son?"


"The child is not my son." Alessandro.


Carlotta turned around angrily. "You don't know that! That's just your assumption! What if he is your son? Are you going to be an irresponsible father and abandon your own son?"


Alessandro was silent for a moment. It knows Carlotta is being emotionally overwhelmed, so it can't be provoked. "Darling... I always wear safety. This is not the first. All the women who have come here have children who they think are similar to me, none of which has been proven that they are my son. I swear to God, Carlotta, that kid's not my son."


Carlotta was eager to slap Alessandro for the man's arrogance. "How can you possibly trust your safety equipment so much? You didn't see what happened to me? You're wearing security and I'm pregnant! For God's sake, I'm not the Holy Virgin Mary, Alessandro. I can't get pregnant without your help, because I never fucked another man!"


Alessandro was still in his place. His jaw hardened, and the look of his eyes turned sharp. "You know I love you, Carlotta. I promised to acknowledge your son as my son. You don't have to lie to me."


Carlotta tried to catch her breath. With the pregnancy beginning to hit its seventh month and this over-emotional, the woman felt claustrophobic. His breathing began to be heavy. Had she not been in pain, Carlotta would have screamed, slapped, and hit her husband. On the other hand, he felt frustrated because Alessandro was really acting like a heartless jerk.


"I'm not lying." Carlotta said quietly, a hiss.


"Alright, Honey. I don't want to fight with you." Alessandro came forward and his arms stretched out to hug Carlotta.


Carlotta is backing out. "Don't touch me, Alessandro."


"Darling..."


Carlotta went further and further. "I'm really sick of you."


"Carlotta..." This time, it was not the soft tone used by Alessandro. The man called his wife's name with a warning tone.


Carlotta felt a sense of hate as tears began to pour down her cheeks. "Now I know how my mother felt when she found out that my father had Giacomo."


Alessandro approached Carlotta again. "That's different, honey. Your father cheated on you when he married your mother. I didn't!"


Carlotta shakes. "That doesn't change the fact that you have a son from another woman. Until now, Mama still can not even look at Kak Gio. Brother Gio reminded him of Papa's mistress."


Alessandro shook Carlotta's shoulder slowly. "That boy is not my son, Carlotta. I swear!"


Carlotta looked at Alessandro with a piercing look. "If you tell me that you never slept with that woman, I'll believe that the boy is not your son."


Alessandro scratched his own hair. "I'm sorry, but I can't say that."


Carlotta's heart is breaking. "That means, it's possible that the woman gave birth to your son."


"That's it. Let's wait for the test results that Lombardi will bring. We're going to prove together who's right and who's wrong." Alessandro took Carlotta to sit down because she looked very tired.


Carlotta wanted to shake her husband's hand, but couldn't. His body was limp and he did not want to faint there. The woman was saddened that her son had grown through so many trials. He wants to give his best for the baby, but to keep his feelings in order to always be happy he cannot. Not yet the baby was born, Carlotta already felt a very bad mother.


Alessandro called one of the servants to bring him a drink. The servant brought back what his master had ordered as fast as lightning.


"Drink first and calm yourself, dear. Everything's gonna be fine. I won't let anything bad happen to us." Alessandro tried to persuade.


Carlotta glanced at her husband. "You're not God, Alessandro. You can't promise me that."


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