His soul-Chapter 405: Another snake woman

"Is this mushy food edible, madam?" Martin asked in a half-whisper to Gina who had just paid the cashier.

"Shhh...lower your voice, they’ll be offended, Martin."

Martin immediately covered his mouth with the palm of his left hand.

Seeing this, Gina chuckled. "It tastes good, Martin. You’ll like it," Gina said quietly as she handed Martin a paper bag filled with mochi.

Martin shook his head quickly. "No thanks, I’ve lost my appetite madam."

"Ah, you, you’ve already judged from the outside. It tastes really good, especially the matcha flavor. It’s amazing."

"No madam, thanks for the offer," Martin refused again. "Well then let’s go back, madam."

Gina nodded slowly, after that she walked beside Martin towards the waiting room where Massimo was. Because the airport was busy, neither Gina nor Martin could see who the woman was talking to Massimo in the waiting room.

Massimo’s face changed when he saw Gina, his smile also grew wide.

"It’s finished?" asked Massimo quickly to Gina who was walking behind Ivana.

"Yes."

Hearing another woman’s voice made Ivana immediately turn her gaze towards the source of the voice, her blue eyes narrowed at the sight of Gina who was walking towards her.

Gina, who was not aware of being given a killing stare by Ivana, gave Ivana a sweet smile, always thinking positively about something, making Gina not aware that a venomous snake was targeting her husband.

As soon as Gina was almost there, Massimo immediately grabbed Gina’s hand and hugged her tightly.

"Massimo," Gina breathed hoarsely, she felt uncomfortable for Massimo who was sniffing his neck.

"Punishment for taking too long," said Massimo firmly.

"What? Punishment? What punishment? Didn’t you give permission earlier?" asked Gina in surprise, trying to free Massimo’s arms.

Massimo buried his face in the crook of Gina’s neck shamelessly. "Punishment for allowing your husband to be approached by another woman," he answered softly, barely audible.

"Hah!"

"The woman in front of you is trying to seduce your husband, dear," Massimo whispered back.

Gina reflexively turned her gaze to Ivana who had been staring at her and Massimo without blinking. Realizing Gina was staring at her, Ivana then smiled at Gina.

"Nice to meet you again, Miss..."

"Mrs Georgina del Cano, Ivana," Massimo interrupted quickly without lifting his face from Gina’s neck.

"S-sorry, I mean madam. Nice to meet you again, madam," Ivana stammered, her face flushed with emotion.

"No, don’t call me madam. Just call me by my name, Gina. We’re not that different in age, aren’t you..."

"Ivana, she’s the pianist we met a few weeks ago when we were in Paris, honey." Massimo cut off Gina’s words gently.

Gina’s eyes sparkled. "Ah yes, I remember, you are an extraordinary pianist."

"I’m not that great, madam.."

"Gina please, just call my name directly. And don’t be too formal, I’m not used to it," Gina said quietly.

"May I?"

"Sure, of course you can," said Gina quickly.

"Then can I visit your house?" Ivana asked shamelessly.

Massimo’s jaw clenched and he was ready to open his mouth before Gina finally agreed to accept Ivana’s request.

"Thank you, Gina. I’m so happy, I can’t wait to visit the house of the most influential person in Almeria," Ivana said excitedly, her eyes sparkling showing how excited she was right now. "You must be glad you didn’t have a husband like Mr Massimo, Gina."

Gina was only able to smile in response to Ivana’s words, she didn’t want to answer Ivana’s words because she didn’t want to make Massimo big head.

"So when are you coming?"

"Baby..."

Gina immediately pinched Massimo’s hand which was wrapped around her stomach, preventing the man from speaking.

Ivana’s evil smile widened when she saw what Gina had done to Massimo.

"We are ready to welcome you anytime, Ivana," said Gina again.

"Tonight, how about tonight I come to visit. I’ll take my manager too, is that okay?"

"Of course you can," said Gina quickly.

"Then give me your cell phone number, Gina!" cried Ivana loudly. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

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"Wow, Ivana is really a great pianist," said Gina softly praising Ivana whose photo is currently being seen by Gina on the internet.

"There are many pianists out there who are better than her, my dear," said Massimo curtly.

Gina lowered her cell phone and looked at Massimo who was now sitting opposite her, moments ago when they got into the car Massimo surprisingly chose a different seat from Gina where this had never happened before.

"What’s your problem with Ivana?" asked Gina curiously.

"Nothing, I have no problem with her."

"If you really don’t have a problem with her then why do you have to be like this? Ivana is a good girl, she looks friendly," Gina said quietly, commenting on Ivana’s figure, whom she had only met twice.

Massimo chuckled. "You’re too innocent to judge this cruel world, Gina."

Gina stared at Massimo without blinking for a few moments, hearing Massimo say her name directly finally made Gina realize that Massimo was angry right now.

"Only tonight I allow you to invite other people to come to our house, next time if you want to make a decision, consult me ​​first," said Massimo again.

Feeling guilty, Gina lowered her head, her fingers, which had been twisting the ends of her dress, turned white.

Without guilt, Massimo then grabbed his cell phone and talked to Daisy for a long time. Massimo ordered Daisy to prepare a special dinner for his uninvited guests tonight, Ivana Borisova and Olga Mikailov. Two serpent-women, all of whom Massimo has taken hold of.

For the rest of the journey Gina could no longer sit still, her chest too tight to continue breathing the same air as Massimo. The last words Massimo spoke were painful for her.

When Martin opened the car door from the outside, Gina got off quickly without waiting for Massimo. She even went straight into the house without bringing the mochi she previously bought while still at the airport, Gina’s appetite immediately disappeared. What she wanted right now was to keep as far away from Massimo as possible.

Seeing Gina leave, Massimo didn’t immediately chase after her, Massimo was still standing beside the car with Martin who had just taken Gina’s mochi from the car.

"What is your plan, sir?" Martin asked quietly. "Do you want to keep Ivana and her manager from coming tonight?"

Massimo shook his head slowly. "No, let the two women come. I wonder what they will do once they find out where I live."

"But madam..."

"Gina is my business, Gina is still too innocent. She doesn’t know she’s being used," said Massimo hoarsely, his voice a little heavy when he said Gina’s name.

Martin smiled. "That’s because Madam was raised by extraordinary women, Master."

"Yes and it could backfire for her in the future, Gina won’t be able to survive if she continues to think everyone is good."

Martin did not respond to Massimo’s words again, the sentence Massimo had just said made him not dare to open his mouth. Martin didn’t want Massimo to get angrier.

After standing for a long time in front of the house, Massimo finally stepped into the house, his steps felt heavy when he was inside the house. Recalling how Gina had run a moment ago reminded Massimo of a child who wanted to hide herself in her room as soon as possible after being scolded.

"Gina...Gina...you are too kind, you don’t know how messy this world is. Not everyone who looks friendly in front is really good, with that kind of kindness you won’t be able to endure all the evil that comes and wants to drop you out there," said Massimo quietly looking down at the second floor where his and Gina’s room was.

Just living alone in the two-story house made the atmosphere very lonely when Gina was angry like this. With a little frustration, Massimo then walked towards the bar table which was not far from where he was standing at this time.

Alcohol is the right friend to reduce problems at times like this, drinking wine straight from the bottle makes Massimo’s face immediately turn red.

After finishing half a bottle of wine, not long after Massimo closed his eyes on the sofa where he was drinking, Massimo chose to keep drinking on the first floor so as not to hurt Gina. Massimo didn’t want to make his argument with Gina any longer.

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HO Puerta de Purchena apartments, Almeria, Spain.

After arriving at the apartment, Ivana then recounted her meeting with Gina and Massimo at the airport, including the dinner offer that Gina gave.

"You’re really smart, Ivana. I’m glad you dared to take such an initiative," said Olga Mikailov happily. "Now that we know where Massimo lives, our plans will go a lot easier."

"Yes Olga, I think so too. The most important thing right now is to know where Massimo lives, a woman named Georgina is a back. Dealing with stupid and weak women seems to be the easiest job, as easy as I snap my fingers," joked Ivana confidently. Even though Ivana praised Gina’s beauty in her heart, on her lips she always said that Gina was nothing compared to her. "She is nothing compared to me, Ivana Borisova the number one pianist in Europe."

Olga Mikailov chuckled. "Of course you are much greater than that woman who only relies on her facial beauty, your class is still much higher than her, Ivana."

Ivana’s face rose to the air when she heard her manager’s praise, her obsession with becoming the world’s number one pianist made Ivana justify any means to achieve her dream. Even though she had to use other means, Ivana decided to become Massimo’s woman so that her name would be raised. Ivana wants to use the method used by lovers of football players who got big names after having a relationship with the green field star.

Ivana felt Massimo was the right person to raise her name, in addition to her abundant wealth. Massimo’s tantalizing face and appearance is another reason for Ivana to take advantage of Massimo, on several occasions Ivana often imagines how it would feel if she was under Massimo’s body which was wet with sweat on his body.

"Don’t back down, Ivana. Even if that woman is Massimo’s wife, you still have a very good chance of bringing her down. You can definitely take a position that doesn’t fit that woman," added Olga Mikailov again.

Ivana smiled. "I’ll definitely get what I want, Olga. You don’t have to worry, the honorable position of being the woman of Massimo del Cano will definitely be mine. It belongs to Ivana Borisova oops no...Ivana del Cano, the only woman who is most deserving of that title. ."

Smiling contentedly at Ivana’s words, Olga quickly embraced the little girl she had worked so hard to raise to become her money-making machine.

"Cheer up, Ivana. I’ll support you."

Continued