Chapter 147 Disdain for Force
His hoarse and muted voice, coupled with rhetorical questioning, completely convinced her that she was lying!
Anna thought of what to say.
It's happening now!
She felt lost, speechless, and helpless.
The panic of a young girl was like that of a lost fawn, weak and pitiful.
Giorgio's eyes flickered slightly. He raised his hand, grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her down, kissing her lips.
"Mmm!"
Why did he always kiss her so easily?!
Thinking of what he had once said, "In the face of a beautiful woman, I can't help but be tempted," she was just one of those beautiful women.
She regained her clarity and closed her lips together.
"Hiss!"
Giorgio felt pain on his lips, releasing her. His exceptionally handsome and deep eyes remained locked onto her, puzzled.
"What's wrong?"
Anna looked at him in the dim light.
He possessed a charm that could enchant thousands of women.
Even without any financial or official commitment, countless women would willingly line up for him.
But she would never become one of those women.
Four years ago, she had…
The nights at Vista Heights, they must never happen again.
She pursed her lips and said earnestly, "I really didn't mean it. Maybe you don't believe me, but it's the truth. And… Charlie also saw that ghost!"
Speaking of this, she finally found evidence and reached for her phone.
"I still have the text message Charlie sent me on my phone. If you don't believe me, take a look."
Giorgio shifted his gaze and landed on the screen, where he indeed saw the text message from Charlie.
His expression darkened. It turned out to be Charlie's prank.
So, she really wasn't trying to tempt him.
This realization made him feel displeased, and he couldn't be bothered to be gentle with her.
"You believe in a kid's words? How foolish."
Leaving these words behind, he stood up coldly, straightened his clothes, and walked away with swift strides.
His tall figure exuded a chilling coldness.
Anna frowned.
Clearly, she was the one misunderstood by him, taken advantage of by him. How did he end up getting angry instead?
Such an unreasonable man!
What should she do now? She didn't dare to go find him anymore.
In the end, Anna hugged her blanket, took her phone, and ran to his room, intending to sleep on the floor!
Inside the room.
Giorgio stood in the shower, taking a cold bath.
The sound of gushing water filled the bathroom.
The cold water gradually calmed down all the restless emotions.
Night was deep and long.
Morning.
The dazzling light covered the darkness of the night. Everything returned to normal and was no longer frightening.
When Anna opened her eyes, she found herself sleeping on the bed, still in Giorgio's room!
What the hell? Did he carry her in?
"Mummy."
"Anna."
Two innocent voices sounded.
Anna raised her gaze and looked at the child running towards her. She smiled and said, "You're back?"
"Mhmm." Penny licked her lollipop, curious as ever, and asked, "Mummy, why were you sleeping on Giorgio's bed? Are you together with Giorgio now?"
Anna shook her head abruptly. "No, no, definitely not! I don't even know how I ended up on his bed."
Charlie said, "Then, Anna, do you miss Daddy and naturally ran over in your sleep?"
What kind of logic is this?!
Not wanting to discuss such matters with the children, she looked at Charlie seriously.
"Charlie, was the message you sent last night true? Did you really see that grandmother?"
Charlie pursed his lips and smiled. "I was just kidding. There are no scary grandmothers in the world."
Then what the hell did she see last night?
Wait!
"Charlie, did you use something to scare Auntie?"
She was almost certain of this question!
Charlie stuck out his tongue and didn't deny it. "Yes, I did it to encourage a relationship between you and Dad. Mission accomplished!"
Anna was shocked.
How badly she wanted to smack him! But it's illegal, so she couldn't do it!
Giorgio, who happened to pass by, made his way towards her with his tall and commanding figure. Dressed impeccably in a suit, he exuded a strong presence. With perfect proportions and long, straight legs, he meticulously fastened his shirt buttons and tie, exuding both restraint and nobility. As he appeared, he naturally radiated brilliance, overpowering even the vastness of the company itself, making it mere background scenery.
He was the master of this company, the ruler who controlled its life and death, Giorgio. The front desk manager and security personnel all bowed respectfully and greeted him as he walked by.
"Good day, Boss."
"Good day, Boss."
"Good day, Boss."
Everywhere he went, there were greetings. Anna watched him, slightly in awe.
He had a sense of déjà vu after watching idol dramas.
Almost instinctively, she also lowered her head and greeted, "Mr. Vittorio...”
Giorgio frowned. Mr. Vittorio? Did she think she was an employee here?
He walked up to her, stopped just a step away, and reached out to grab her wrist, pulling it towards him.
"Learnt how to joke? Weren't you pretty intimate at home?"
Only then did Anna realize her mistake in addressing him. But he was already speaking, hugging her in front of so many colleagues... it felt... unfamiliar.
She awkwardly forced a smile. "Um, just joking. This is the lunchbox I brought for you."
Giorgio nodded lightly, glanced at the security guards present, and ordered, "My wife can enter and leave anywhere from now on, without any need to stop her."
'My wife,' this term was full of protection and pampering.
The security guards all obediently lowered their heads and responded, "Yes, Mr. Vittorio!"