Chapter 119 Woman, Help Me Get Dressed
Giorgio had... just having finished showering, he only wore a pair of black pants!
His well-defined chest muscles, clearly visible abdominal muscles, and the alluring V-line extending downwards... every inch of his body was like a top male model, perfect and irresistible!
Not to mention his long and straight legs!
"Does it look good?" The man's voice trailed off, surprised by her sudden intrusion.
Seeing her stunned and dumbfounded expression, he felt mischievous and turned around.
"Do you want to come closer? Take a closer look?"
Anna suddenly snapped back into reality. In front of her stood Giorgio, the man who was married to her sister!
She quickly averted her gaze and shook her head vigorously.
"No, no need. You should get dressed first. I need to talk to you about something."
She turned around, covering her face and eyes with her hands.
Giorgio couldn't help but squint his eyes.
At first, she seemed shy and didn't give off the impression of an open person.
Now, it was clear to him that she was indeed pure-hearted.
So, besides being raped by Black Jack, was he her first man?
This fact pleased him greatly.
"Come here and help me get dressed."
Anna was taken aback. "What?" Help him get dressed? Did she mishear or misunderstand?
Giorgio said, "As husband and wife, we may need to attend various occasions together, so I may need your help."
"In scenes like tying a tie, you need to be proficient," he said naturally and seriously.
Anna pursed her lips, puzzled. "Don't you just tie the tie before going out? When would you need to tie it again?"
She seemed quite meticulous!
Giorgio retorted coldly, "I said there is, so there is. Are you going to be so slow even when putting on clothes?"
"Fine!" Anna couldn't stand his coldness, so she lowered her eyes and turned to walk quickly towards him.
As she stood close to him and took a closer look, she realized that his figure was truly explosive.
His cold white skin was glowing, with tight and toned muscles that were even better than those of actors in movies.
She swallowed and grabbed the clothes beside her.
"Lift your leg, now lift your arm."
She treated him naturally and fluently, just like she did with Penny and Momo. She was quite skilled.
Looking at the woman who only reached his chest, seemingly ordinary and not eye-catching, Giorgio found her unexpectedly likable and appealing compared to Katherine.
If it had been her whom he had engaged with and had a relationship with back then, perhaps he wouldn't be so resistant.
"Ok!" Anna successfully dressed him.
The shirt was impeccable, the tie neat and perfect. The simple black shirt and black trousers exuded an unwilling charm when worn by him.
He, without a doubt, was similar to a walking mannequin.
'Ugh, what's wrong with me, why am I so infatuated with him!'
Anna quickly averted her gaze and said, "Um... I wanted to ask about Penny. Is it okay for her to stay in the villa? Sofia seems to visit often, and there might even be paparazzi secretly taking photos of us. I feel unsafe. If we're exposed, how can we explain Penny's presence?"
Giorgio's deep gaze glanced over her clothes and showed satisfaction.
"No paparazzi can enter this community. As long as Penny stays in the villa, she'll be safe."
No paparazzi can infiltrate Mr. Vittorio's place.
Anna breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I'll tell Penny to never leave the villa. With such a big villa, it should be enough for her to play for ten days or half a month. I really hope Katherine wakes up soon."
'Today, when I was wiping Katherine's body, she seemed conscious. It should be easy for her to wake up, right?'
'Please, please, wake up quickly.'
Giorgio locked his hands together in a praying gesture, his eyes deep and narrowed.
If it were any other woman, they would definitely hope that Katherine never wakes up, or even take advantage of her and completely seize her status and fame.
But she, on the other hand, desperately wants Katherine to wake up?
Just how little appeal does he have to her?
This was the first time Giorgio doubted his own charm.
"You're quite kind," he finally said and left the room.
Anna was puzzled.
Doesn't he want Katherine to wake up?
Evening came.
On the dining table was a bubbling hot pot, one pot red and spicy, the other pot milky white, emitting steaming heat, creating a warm atmosphere.
The aroma of the hot pot wafted in the air, particularly enticing.
"There's meatballs and beef that I love!" Penny always placed u eating as a top priority.
Charlie seemed to have never had hot pot before and looked curiously at this freshly served meal.
"So many things, how do you eat them when they're raw?"
"Charlie, you're so silly," Penny said, picking up a meatball.
"Like this, you put the meat into the pot, wait for a while, then take it out and season it. Then you can eat it. Here, let me feed you."
Charlie opened his mouth and took a bite, his eyes widening in an instant. "It's delicious!"
"Right, right? Mummy and I love hot pot. Mummy eats it whenever she's happy or unhappy."
"That's nice. My dad always has a stern face, whether he's happy or not. Oh, I forgot he's not my dad."
The two kids chatted while eating.
Giorgio frowned. He had previously taught Charlie etiquette and not to talk with food in his mouth. Where did that go?
But most importantly, he didn't feel any anger as he watched the harmonious and loving scene between the two kids.
It seemed like this was the atmosphere of a real family.
"You're not eating?" Anna's voice rang out.
She was curious because she had heard from Little Tony that Giorgio had requested to buy the hot pot. Why wasn't he eating now?
Oh, she remembered. He didn't eat it last time they had hot pot either, finding it disgusting, probably because of the saliva, right?
"I won't force you. I'll eat first and cook noodles for you later."
Saying that, she ate a meatball from the pot.
"Wow, it's really delicious. How can there be such a tasty thing as hot pot in the world?"
Watching them made people unable to resist the urge to eat.
In fact, Giorgio had never eaten hot pot before.
One reason was that it was spicy, and the other was that he didn't like the sensation.
But at this moment, he grabbed the woman's hand and directly took the half-bitten meatball from her fork into his mouth.
"Huh?!" Anna looked at him in astonishment.
That was the meatball she had just eaten!
He, he, he... isn't he a germaphobe?
Does this count as an indirect kiss?
After eating a piece, Giorgio used four words to describe the taste of hot pot. Spicy, fresh, fragrant, and delicious.
Just like her taste, it made people savor and crave for more.
After eating, they still wanted more.
He picked up his chopsticks and cooked for himself, asking, "Is this how you cook it?"
Blushing, Anna nodded. "Yes."
He probably just wanted to taste if it was good or not, right?
Hmm, don't overthink it, can't overthink it.
She adjusted her breathing and prepared to continue eating hot pot.
But suddenly, the man leaned towards her, leaned close to her ear, and whispered in a low, husky voice that only they could hear.
"You haven't had any relationship with Simon.
I'm your first man, why did you lie to me?"
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