Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 77 | Match Lombardi

HELLOOOOO GUYSSS I'M BACK ♡

It was a long time ago hahaha. I have 3 scripts on going at once & dubbing 2 novels at once, so it's been a bit of a hassle lately. So, the story I sent this script for the men's version of Changing Destiny. Pas is still writing this script fad to send a form for the competition Yang Younger Yang Bercinta. I don't think it's acceptable because it's been a month or so without news. Continue to know received dong guys, do not know what must be sad seneng :') the rest of the time is only 23 days. Should I give it a go?

The third script I worked on was a sequel to this story. About his son Carlotta & Alessandro (I changed his name from Mauricio to Maurizio, because it turns out that my name is Mauricio comes from Spanish guys not Italian duh oon bgt Alana hahaha, because it turns out that my name is Mauricio, the Italian version is Maurizio). This sequel will be sent to the Changing Fate contest version of the girl. Hope you guys are happy and I hope you like ♡

So, here we go. Do not forget to like comment vote (mumpung monday right, if you still have a weekly vote allotment please give it to me hahaha), gift, 5 stars ☆☆☆☆☆

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Alana

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Alessandro put the baby in bed, right next to Carlotta who was still asleep. The man laughed to himself as he watched the two blond-haired humans sleeping with the same plain face. Unable to bear the two being adorable, Alessandro then took a cell phone and photographed them.

Unfortunately, Alessandro forgot to turn on the silent mode on his phone until the sound of the picture snapped woke up both Carlotta and the baby. Maurizio was crying and Carlotta snorted annoyedly.

"What are you doing?" Ask Carlotta. The woman immediately got up and cradled her baby, who is now almost three months old.

"Ah. Dear." Alessandro grunts horses.

Carlotta's eyes narrowed.

Alessandro scratched his non-itchy neck. "You're funny."

"It's midnight, Alessandro."

Alessandro hurriedly kissed his wife's forehead. "I'm sorry. Don't upset. Come on, get some sleep. Maurizio was not crying. Let me move him to his box."

Carlotta handed Alessandro her calm baby, and Alessandro returned Maurizio to where he was supposed to be.

"You can't sleep?" Carlotta asked.

Alessandro nodded slowly.

Carlotta almost laughed out loud if she didn't remember her baby just crying. "You were always like this when I came by the moon."

Alessandro was silent for a while, about to dodge, but unabashedly nodded as well.

"Come here then." Carlotta patted the bed on his side.

Alessandro went up to his wife's bed. Carlotta immediately pushed her husband to his back. Alessandro laughs. "What are you gonna do to me?"

Carlotta began to climb onto Alessandro's body. "Gst ... I can help you sleep well."

Alessandro laughed amusedly as Carlotta began to immerse the face on the side of his neck, down to the chest, down to the stomach. "How to Mia ..."

Carlotta placed her index finger in Alessandro's mouth, preventing the man from speaking further. Alessandro gasped loudly as Carlotta clasped hers and began to do the action.

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In the morning, Alessandro woke up refreshed. The smell of a roasted egg pierced his kiss. The man smiled broadly as Carlotta placed the plate containing the food just under his nose.

"You know the most effective way to wake me up." Alessandro opened his eyes, sat down, and Carlotta immediately put her homemade egg into her husband's mouth.

"Hows it? Yummy?" Ask Carlotta.

Alessandro stopped chewing. Why does the egg feel wrong? The taste of salty tends to be bitter. "Have you changed our chef?"

Carlotta laughed proudly. "No. I cooked this morning."

Alessandro immediately choked. Toxic. All the dishes his wife made were not worth eating by humans!

"Why?" Carlotta scrunched her forehead. "You don't like my cooking?"

Alessandro shook his head quickly. He hurriedly chewed and swallowed. Then, he took a glass of water and gulped it down. "I like it so much!"

"Helena's grandmother said, one way to take a husband's heart is through cooking." Carlotta smiled gently. "It's good that you like it. This is the first time I've cooked by myself. Usually, in the parlors, it was Aunt Valentina who made the roof. I just have to saute or grill and cut vegetables. I'll cook for you more from now on."

Alessandro's eyes were horrified. "You have taken my heart completely. There's nothing more to take. You don't have to cook for me, Cara Mia ..."

Carlotta shook her head with determination. "I must be able to win your love every day through the stomach. The advice from your grandmother is right."

Carlotta laughed out loud. The woman took a pillow, then smacked it playfully into her husband's face. "Basic naughty!"

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Time was almost at lunchtime, but Lombardi was late again. Alessandro is also happy because Lombardi now has a girlfriend. However, he was upset because his own time to date his wife was disturbed.

There's no other way. If it has started a meeting, Alessandro can sometimes forget my time. Especially if he has to lead the meeting alone without the presence of the number one assistant. He could not see Carlotta and Maurizio for hours. That'll make him nervous instead of playing.

"Tomasso." Alessandro called his other assistant over.

"Yes, Signor?"

"When will the Lombards return?" Ask Alessandro.

"You don't know, Signor? Today Signor Lombardi took a leave of absence." Tomasso replied timidly.

Alessandro squinted his eyes. "The holidays? Since when did Lombardi want to take a leave of absence?"

Tomasso was sad. "You hired Signor Lombardi like a robot, Signor. He worked every day of the year without ever once asking for permission or taking time off."

Alessandro. "I never told him to."

"Yes ..." Tomasso deliberately lengthened his tone. "But you call him here at will, but he also has a personal life out there."

Alessandro shook his hand. "Alright, alright. I let him take his leave." The man sighed in annoyance. But suddenly he remembered something. "Who is that woman?"

Tomasso looked to the right and to the left, looking for the woman his master meant. There was no one in the study but himself and Alessandro Ferrara. Tomasso was afraid that Alessandro might see a ghost.

"I mean, Lombardi's girlfriend. Who's she?" Alessandro repeated impatiently.

"Oh. That's." Tomasso quietly sighed. There are no ghosts there. "Signor, right, has already met him. That woman once came here and met Signor at the entrance hall."

Alessandro's forehead shriveling. "Who?"

"His name, if not mistaken, is Alicia Contadino." Tomasso.

The frown on Alessandro's forehead deepened. Alicia Contadino's? The blond, blue-eyed girl I once claimed to have a son with? What was Lombardi thinking? How could the man be caught in the deceitful girl's seduction? Where is Lombardi's perfect logic? Alessandro entrusted some of his work to Lombardi because the man had a sharp mind and was not easily deceived. How could all this happen?

"Tomasso, I have a task for you." Alessandro says.

"What is it, Signor?" Ask Tomasso.

"Search and list unmarried high-class women. The woman should be beautiful, come from a good family, smart, and elegant. I wanted to find a future wife for Lombardi because it didn't seem like he could find a woman who was worthy of himself." Alessandro.

Tomasso. "But, Signor Lombardi already has a girlfriend, Signor ..."

Alessandro folded his hands in front of his chest. "Lombardi said, that girl wasn't his girlfriend, right, back then? I believe Lombardi just wanted to mess around for a while with Alicia."

"Yes, I also heard Signor Lombardi say that Miss Alicia is not her boyfriend. But, what if they're dating now?"

Alessandro looked at Tomasso annoyed. It was true, no other assistant was as good as Lombardi. Alessandro also did not know why his son, Maurizio, was happy to stick to Tomasso.

"Run my orders without asking much, Tomasso." Alessandro said in between his teeth.

"But, Signor ..."

Alessandro. "You really want to step up to be my son's baby sitter, apparently?"

"No, Signor. Okay, I'll do it!" Tomasso was already preparing to take a thousand steps.

Alessandro called out to him again. "And one more thing. I'm not allowing Lombardi leave. He must not spend long with that deceitful woman."

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Well while waiting for me up, let's not feel long, you can bacain have my besties. The story is good!