Chapter 24 Kiss Him
Giorgio's face suddenly darkened, his voice becoming hoarse, "Anna, get up."
Anna was completely unconscious, her mind foggy, and she had no idea where she was. She thought it was Penny and murmured, "Don't bother, I want to rest for a while... The pillow is in the way..."
As she spoke, she tried to move away, clearly annoyed.
Giorgio clenched his teeth. He was lying there and she still had complaints?
"Anna, I'll say it again, move away from me."
His low voice carried a suppressed patience, dangerous and commanding.
Anna felt annoyed by the noise and turned around, wrapping her soft arms around his waist, pressing a kiss to his shoulder, saying, "Hmm, baby, you're being naughty today... Be good, I'll hold you, let's sleep together."
Baby?
This woman actually mistook him for those wild men she used to be involved with!
Giorgio's initially warm breath instantly turned icy, making him quite unhappy.
Just as he was about to get angry, Anna suddenly kissed him again, as if trying to soothe his emotions like she was coaxing a child.
But her lips were soft.
In an instant, Giorgio's proud rationality was shattered. He tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her up forcefully and bringing her into his embrace, warning, "I don't care if you're really drunk or pretending, if you don't behave, don't blame me for not being polite."
His breath grew cold, more dangerous than a wild wolf.
Anna's waist hurt and she shivered, slightly opening her eyes, only to see his extraordinary cold and handsome face, "Hmm? Why is it you? Remember your identity, don't touch me, I want to sleep..."
After saying that, she leaned her head on his shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.
Damn it, who was the one being touchy?
He really wanted to throw her out of the car and let her lie exposed in the wilderness. However, she was nestling in his arms like a gentle and obedient little cat, sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to be heartless.
Most importantly, she was sitting on top of him right now, too close for comfort.
The air was getting hot.
Giorgio loosened his tie, staring at Anna's delicately flushed face and her deep blue eyes, filled with unusual emotions and impulses.
Every time he was in contact with her, he couldn't control the thoughts she triggered within him.
This wasn't the kind of emotion he was supposed to have.
The car stopped at the villa.
Giorgio immediately carried Anna out of the car and went upstairs, laying her down on the bed before returning to his own room.
Charlie saw him come back and immediately looked for his clothes, entering the bathroom and furrowing his little brows. "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Giorgio was standing under the cold water, washing his towering body, and when he heard the voice, he cleared his throat and said calmly, "Nothing, I got something dirty on me, so I'm taking a shower."
"Oh, I want to shower with you." Since Anna came, Charlie had been speaking more often and getting clingy.
Giorgio was glad for the change in him, but it just wasn't convenient tonight.
"Let's shower together tomorrow, for now, I'll play with you and build models later."
"Alright." Charlie didn't press for more, but he couldn't understand why they could shower together tomorrow but not tonight.
...
The next morning.
Anna woke up with a splitting headache, feeling like her brain weighed a thousand pounds.
Was she cursed or something?
"Auntie, you were drunk last night, and Daddy carried you back." A sweet and tender child's voice rang out.
Anna was startled, sitting up and seeing Charlie sitting by the bed. The images from last night flashed through her mind and her face instantly flushed!
Last night, she was drunk and mistook him for Penny, kissing and hugging 'her', but it was Giorgio!
In other words, she hugged Giorgio and kissed Giorgio! And that toy that got in the way... it was his...
Oh my god!
This was a disaster!
Anna wanted to slap herself a few times and even wished she could just die for drinking.
She weakly asked, "Where's your father?"
Charlie said, "He went to work."
That's good, great... otherwise she wouldn't have the face to see anyone.
Anna breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What do you feel like eating today? Shall Auntie take you out for a meal?" Her hand was injured and not yet healed, making it inconvenient for her.
Charlie didn't say anything, he just pulled her downstairs to the dining room.
Then, Anna saw a bowl of chicken and rice, along with a small dish of vegetables, which was perfect for her hangover. She was surprised and asked, "Did your father hire a chef?"
"No, I made it especially for you. Daddy hasn't eaten the food I cooked before."
What?! He made it? He's only six years old!
Anna couldn't believe it, but Charlie calmly said, "What's so difficult about cooking? Only someone as clumsy as Dad wouldn't know how. Don't tell Daddy about this, though, or else his self-esteem might be hurt."
Anna chuckled. Her son was too cute, thinking like this for Giorgio's sake.
But she feared that Giorgio would be even more shocked if he found out the truth, right?
Feeling in a good mood and touched, Anna finished breakfast, then took Charlie to the large supermarket outside the community to reward him.
Little did she know, while other children were buying everything they could in the supermarket, wanting to bring all the snacks and toys home, Charlie didn't pick anything up throughout the entire trip. He was disciplined and behaved, unlike a child.
Anna didn't want him to be so mature and restrained, so she took him to the potato chips aisle and said, "Pick a flavor you like, they're really delicious." Penny ate two large bags every time. Charlie shook his head and refused, saying, "Children's snacks are clearly unappetizing, I won't eat them."
Anna went on, “But you're also a child, pick one, trust me, you won't be disappointed. If you don't pick one, I'll tell your father that you can cook, and your cooking is super delicious, too."
Charlie stared up at her. Was he being threatened?
He reluctantly picked up two bags of potato chips without enthusiasm and put them in the shopping cart.
Anna smiled and took him to the children's play area.
This time, Charlie resisted completely, saying, "Daddy said it's crowded, dirty, and childish. I won't go even if you force me."
That man, he restricted children like this? No wonder such a young child became withdrawn!
Anna gently reassured him, saying, "Be good, it's professionally disinfected every day, very clean. Come on, go in and have fun, be obedient."
As she spoke, she didn't give him a chance to refuse and swiftly paid for the items. The tail end of her words carried a clear threat: if you don't behave, I'll tell your dad that you can cook.
Charlie was on the verge of tears. He shouldn't have revealed that.
What a miserable child.
The truth was, shortly after Charlie entered the play area, other children pulled him in, and he played happily with them.
How wonderful!
And with that, Anna spent the entire day with Charlie, ‘shopping, eating, and playing’, immersed in the mall.
It wasn't until evening that they returned home, and Anna took care of Charlie's bath. "You've been playing all day; you must be tired. Take a bath and relax. I'll go get your pajamas."
"Okay." Charlie nodded.
Anna walked out, opened the closet, and took out the pajamas. When she reached for Charlie's little boxers, she inadvertently noticed Giorgio's black pants next to them, her face turning red.
Last night, in her drunken stupor, she seemed to have touched him... in an inappropriate way.
God, what was she thinking!
Anna quickly picked up Charlie's little pants and stood up, ready to return to the bathroom.
But when she turned around, she saw Giorgio walking into the bedroom.
He was back!
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