His soul-Chapter 378: Massimo’s center of the universe

After seeing the photo of Gina’s figure, Febian and his men didn’t talk much anymore. Sanders’ big name was enough to silence them and not ask Massimo any more. Massimo himself only smiled slightly at the behavior of his guests, after Febian Armando and his men calmed down Massimo continued the meeting.

It didn’t take long for the meeting to end after reaching the agreement that Massimo wanted, Febian Armando’s party could only accept Massimo’s offer without being able to raise the price again. One thing Fabian knew was that doing business with Massimo del Cano wouldn’t be very profitable.

"Are you sure that Febian Armando will not do anything wrong, sir?" Robin, the finance manager, asked Massimo.

Massimo smiled. "Don’t worry, Robin. Febian Armando and his men won’t dare mess with us."

Robin nodded his head slowly, Massimo’s words really calmed him down. And Massimo himself was not surprised by Robin’s concern, because Febian Armando’s actions had been notoriously bad in the eyes of several other businessmen in Almeria. However, because Massimo believed and trusted his instincts, as a result he accepted the offer of cooperation proposed by Febian Armando.

Since there was nothing else to do at the office, Massimo decided to go home. Gina’s cellphone has not been active until now and is the main cause of her anxiety until now, driving her own car still wants to go home. In all the years he had lived in Almeria, it had only been two days since Massimo had been eager to return home. It felt like the trip home became more enjoyable for him.

When he was almost at his house, suddenly Massimo’s attention was focused on the videotron screen on the side of the road, currently the videotron screen was showing coverage of the arrival of Ivana Borisova and her manager Olga Mikailov who came to Barcelona. The two Russian women said they would stay in Barcelona for the next few months because Ivana was tied to a project with Spain’s biggest piano company.

"Tsk, these two women really have no shame, apparently," said Massimo quietly, commenting on the arrival of Ivana and her manager to Spain. "As long as you don’t interfere with my domestic life you are free to make money in Spain, but if you try to interfere with my life then I can assure you that you will regret ever setting foot in Spain."

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Gina, who had just changed into her nightgown, was surprised to see Massimo already sitting in front of the dressing table in a shirtless shirt, the shirt he had just used for work was lying on the floor with his suit and tie. Seeing that, Gina took a deep breath, not wanting to argue, Gina grabbed the dirty clothes and took them to the laundry bag in the bathroom without saying anything.

After almost five minutes Gina had just come out of the bathroom, the ends of her long hair looked wet as if they had been exposed to water.

"Hurry up and take a shower, I’ve prepared water in the bathtub," Gina said quietly, trying to avoid eye contact with Massimo who continued to stare at her without blinking.

"Did you shower?"

Damn, what question is that?

Gina, who was grabbing a small towel from the storage cupboard, immediately turned to Massimo quickly. "Of course I have."

"Oh."

Massimo was a total jerk, his answer managed to frustrate Gina. It was clear from the look on Gina’s face that she was more excited than a moment ago, she looked indifferent and didn’t think that Massimo was there.

"It’s getting late, Massimo. Hurry up and take a shower, I’m going to bed too."

"Sleep?"

"Yes sleeping, what else can I do in this house besides sleeping, huh?" Gina sarcastically irritated.

Massimo smiled. "A lot, accompany me to take a bath for example."

"Don’t be crazy, Massimo!"

Massimo laughed silently at Gina’s shout, there was not a hint of anger on Massimo’s face. What he did after that really tested Gina’s patience, Massimo shamelessly took off his trousers along with his puffy underpants. Damn. Gina immediately turned her gaze to another direction, avoiding Massimo’s body which was already innocent without a single thread. If Gina called Massimo a masochist it seemed appropriate.

Massimo confidently walked towards the bathroom, his manhood that was already standing upright like a handle looked more manly as Massimo walked. Gina also felt the air in her room became hot suddenly, even though she had previously set the room temperature to be cold. As soon as Massimo entered the bathroom Gina patted the bed firmly to vent her frustration on her husband who had been acting so casually.

"You suck, even a child is older than him," Gina cursed in her heart as she reached for Massimo’s pants which were lying under the legs of her dressing table, when Gian lifted Massimo’s trousers a box-shaped object suddenly fell and made a loud sound on the floor. . 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Gina immediately looked at the object that had just slid free from her husband’s pants, one eyebrow rose when she realized what was now under her. Gina quickly grabbed the black wallet that fell in an open position, her eyes immediately widened when she saw her wedding photo with Massimo in the purse. Even in front of the photo of her and Massimo in wedding attire, there was still a small picture of Gina laughing out loud on her old college campus in Barcelona. Instantly there was a warm feeling rising in Gina’s chest, what Massimo did was too sweet. Very sweet, even in a very sophisticated era the man still wants to keep photos in his wallet. And Gina was sure that the photo had been in the wallet for a long time considering that the picture was already a little blurry due to the dew.

Not wanting Massimo to know, Gina immediately put Massimo’s wallet on her dressing table and rushed to the bed. Playing games on the phone is Gina’s last resort to rebalance her heartbeat. Sweet actions like that make Gina always melt when she meets Massimo again, no matter how angry she is at the man when she meets him again, it feels like all her anger just disappears. This is what happened to Gina when she accidentally met Massimo in Paris a few days ago.

"Already eaten?"

Like someone who had just committed a crime Gina immediately turned to Massimo who had just asked him.

"What?"

"You have eaten?" asked Massimo gently, the rows of beautiful stomach muscles visible in his current position, drying his hair with a small towel. Damn Massimo!

Gina shook her head slowly, trying to get rid of the lewd thoughts in her head. "Of course it is, it’s late at night."

"Oh I see."

"W-why is that so?" asked Gina curiously.

"I haven’t eaten and it wouldn’t taste good if I did it alone," Massimo replied in a low, pitiful voice, expecting pity.

Hearing Massimo’s words made Gina stutter, her eyes twinkled in disbelief at what Massimo had just said. The undeniable dictator is now acting like a child who is thirsty for love. Damn it, Gina really got confused with her unpredictable attitude.

"You want to come with me to dinner, don’t you, honey?"

Continued