Chapter 204 Jealousy
"I've been asked to drink again, and I can't refuse."
Usually, in such situations, Mr. Vittorio would have someone wait outside, drink moderately, and find the right moment to leave.
Anna was momentarily taken aback.
She thought that urging to drink was only common among friends, and that the upper-class and business elites all had their limits. It seemed, however, that men were all the same.
Thinking of the instructions Charlie gave her in the office that afternoon, she pursed her lips: "I'll go up and take a look."
Without waiting for Little Tony to reply, she turned and ran quickly into the club.
Watching her petite figure disappear into the distance, Little Tony actually wanted to tell her not to go.
Well, let's consider it as increasing the opportunities for Mr. Vittorio and Miss Stefanelli to interact.
...
Inside the private room, the table was filled with vintage French wines, along with an array of fruits, pastries, and delicacies. The air was fragrant with the aroma of alcohol, quite pleasant to the nose.
But, wine is enjoyable in moderation; too much can be deadly.
When Anna pushed the door open, she saw Giorgio elegantly drinking with everyone, several empty bottles already on the table. She hurried over:
"Hi, sorry, I just ran into a friend outside and got caught up chatting. I've just come over now, are you not playing games anymore?"
The others responded one after another:
"It's not fun when you two are so in sync."
"Right, drinking is more straightforward."
"Miss Stefanelli, you've always had a good tolerance, how about two bottles?"
Two bottles?
She couldn't even handle two sips!
Anna didn't know how to respond.
Giorgio gave her a glance, his deep eyes silently questioning: Didn't I tell you to wait downstairs?
Then, he told everyone,"She's in the period of preparing for pregnancy, taking care of her health."
Everyone seemed to understand and didn't press further, quickly asking the waiter to bring up some soft drinks.
Anna seized the moment, grabbing Giorgio's wrist:"Preparing for pregnancy is a matter for both parties, isn't it? You shouldn't drink too much either."
It was a coquettish complaint.
Giorgio, already slightly tipsy, looked at the charming woman beside him. Was she worried about him getting drunk?
Following her suggestion,"Alright, I'll finish this bottle and then no more."
Perhaps because of the alcohol, his voice was low and gentle, his gaze hazy with tenderness.
Anna's heart fluttered, feeling as if she could fall into his eyes, feeling awkward and hot under the collar.
"Ah, how can you two be so loving?"
"You're showing off too much affection."
"Alright alright, considering you're newlyweds, we'll allow Mr. Vittorio to drink a little less tonight."
"But, Mr. Vittorio, since you're so happy, you should give us a discount on the new project."
Giorgio nodded, engaging in conversation with them.
Even in such a decadent setting, his innate nobility and the aura of a king emanated from him.
He always had the power to change the atmosphere around him.
Anna, sitting beside him, had to admit that he was charming at all times. Without careful attention, one could easily become addicted to his gaze or gestures.
What was she thinking! He was Giorgio, Katherine's husband, the jerk who forced her to apologize to Edith. Addicted, my foot.
She diverted her gaze, eating the fruits on the table.
Half an hour later, Giorgio finished the remaining half bottle of wine, and it was nearly 11 o'clock.
No one organized any other activities, nor did they try to keep them any longer.
Anna looked at Giorgio, who was clearly showing signs of sleepiness, and even though she didn't want to help him, she knew there were eyes everywhere. She took the initiative to support him all the way.
Her small figure was completely enveloped under his arm.
When they reached the car door, she carefully helped him into the car, ready to heave a sigh of relief—
"Ah!"
With a strong pull from the man, she was brought into the car, leaning against his broad and solid chest.
Before her was the man's handsome and three-dimensional face, his eyes exceptionally deep.
Her eyelashes were a mess:"What are you doing? Aren't you drunk?"
Giorgio held her tight, his interior world dark and serious, he asked:
"How do you know so much about that night?"
That night! Referring to her previous answer in the game!
Caught off guard, she had only been careful not to expose herself, forgetting the most important person - him! No wonder he looked at her so strangely at that time!
Anna's eyelashes fluttered, a hint of panic crossing her lips:"Katherine told me."
"Really?" Giorgio's voice rose at the end, lifting her chin with his hand:
"She told you what clothes I wore? That there were wine stains on my clothes? And you remember so clearly? Hmm?"
His voice rose, clearly disbelieving.
Anna was at a loss for words, as it did seem implausible upon reflection.
But she absolutely couldn't buckle under pressure! If he knew the truth, she would be done for.
She said,"Yes, Katherine loves you very much. She described meeting you like a story, saying that night was the biggest blessing of her life. She loves you so much, she cherishes those memories. Now, your hand is on me, at such a close distance, do you think you're being fair to her?"
She deliberately argued back, shifting the topic.
Giorgio looked at her angry demeanor, his eyes narrowing.
What was he thinking before? That there was something fishy about that night? Now it seems he was overthinking; how could she at Vista Heights be related to that night?
He released her waist, his noble coldness returning:"Whether I'm fair to her or not is not for you to comment on."
Then, leaning back in the seat to rest, his aura was cold, exceptionally cold.
Anna breathed a sigh of relief... thankfully he didn't continue to question her. With his sharpness, she wouldn't have lasted long before being exposed.
The car soon arrived at the Vittorio mansion, stopping in the courtyard.
Anna adjusted her mood before getting out of the car, seeing Viviana and others admiring flowers in the yard. She quickly walked around the car to them, extending her hand:
"Giorgio, after drinking so much, do you feel a bit dizzy? Let me help you."
Her voice was soft, her attitude tender. Who wouldn't like having such a dainty wife?
But Giorgio knew the more proactive and friendly she was, the more she was disguising, trying to leave without a trace.
Such behavior irritated him inexplicably, and he glanced at her, hissing in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"You're such a good actor, then act well, go make me some sobering tea."
Anna: "..." He wasn't drunk at all! What's there to sober up from?
She gritted her teeth, forcing a smile: "Alright, as long as you're not afraid I'll poison your sobering medicine."
That remark reminded Giorgio of the previous noodles, and he felt a twinge in his stomach, his mouth twitching:
"No need, just help me over there."
Anna smirked slyly: "Okay."
That smug, clever little look, a spitting image of a little fox.
Giorgio, not amused, followed her out of the car and into the house.
"Giorgio, Katherine, why are you back so late?" Viviana inquired.
Giorgio replied,"There was a social event, it got late, why are you still up, Grandma?"
It was already half-past eleven, not in line with the old lady's routine.
Viviana sighed,"Maybe it's because I'm getting old, I haven't been sleeping well these past few days, lying down makes me feel like I can't breathe, so I came out for a walk."
Giorgio's brows furrowed:"Have you called a doctor?"
"No, with this old body of mine, doctors are of no use, it's just like this when you get old, you don't need to worry, Giorgio." Viviana spoke kindly, her tone tinged with the melancholy of an elderly person, lacking the vitality of the young.
Anna stepped forward:"Grandma, if you're feeling this way, it's actually due to too much stress and restlessness. If you don't mind, I can give you a massage to ensure you sleep well tonight."
"Really?" Viviana's eyes lit up, naturally pleased.
Anna smiled, about to move forward.
Giorgio stretched out his hand, pulling her back—
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