Chapter 236 Mr. Vittorio, He is Moved
The shabby door was kicked down and fell to the ground.
Among the flying dust, a tall and slender man walked in, leading a large black dog.
He was noble and dazzling, and his face under the light was incredibly stern and tense. He looked as cold as ice, like a rakshasa from hell, terrifying and intimidating!
A single glance would make anyone tremble in awe and want to kneel in submission!
It was him!
He came!
"Mmm! Whimper~~" Anna's tears instantly burst forth.
She was saved; he came to save her.
Giorgio saw the woman, her face full of tears, being pressed on the broken bed. His heart ached; it felt like it had been heavily struck by something, and also as if it was pierced by something extremely sharp. It was a pain he had never known.
His gaze darkened. He dropped the leash in his hand, directly took off his suit jacket, and walked over.
"Woof woof woof!" Blacky seemed to feel his master's anger and fiercely pounced on the two men.
The fat man and the thin man hadn't reacted yet when they were attacked by the large dog.
"Ah ah ah!" They screamed and ran around the room.
Only Anna was left on the bed.
Giorgio bent down, covered her with his large suit jacket, removed the cloth from her mouth, and held her in his arms:
"It's okay... it's okay..."
His voice was low, comforting, gently coaxing, and incredibly hoarse.
For Anna at this moment, it was very comforting.
She raised her hand and tightly held his waist. Her face was nestled in his chest as her tears uncontrollably flowed.
"Whimper~~ I was so scared~~ I thought I was going to die here, never to see you all again, whimper~~ Giorgio, I was so scared, I was really scared..."
She cried as she spoke, her voice intermittent and choked.
She seemed like she was about to break down.
Her petite body shivered in his arms.
Giorgio's eyebrows furrowed tightly. His heart grew soft; all his defenses and coldness were gone at this moment as his big hand gently stroked her back, patiently comforting her, "It's okay, it's really okay now; I'll take you home."
With that, he picked her up in a princess carry, his strong arms showing great strength.
Anna curled up in his arms, as if she had found a reliable shelter from the storm, a warm place to belong. She clung tightly to him, still sobbing quietly.
Little Tony stood outside the door from beginning to end, not bringing anyone in. Upon seeing Giorgio carrying Anna out, he guessed what had happened. He lowered his presence and asked softly, "Mr. Vittorio, how do we deal with the people inside?"
Giorgio paused, his face colder than a Siberian night, his voice low and commanding, "Everywhere they touched her, cripple them."
Cripple them!
That meant any part of them that accidentally touched her... there probably wouldn't be much left...
Little Tony understood, Mr. Vittorio clearly wanted to cripple those two men for life...
Mr. Vittorio at this moment was truly terrifying, even his hair made Little Tony shiver. It was a terrifying Mr. Vittorio he had never seen before!
It seemed that Miss Stefanelli was really special to Mr. Vittorio.
...
Considering Anna's emotional state, Giorgio didn't take her home but instead went to a hotel under Enrico's control.
On the top floor, there were three luxurious presidential suites, each reserved for the three of them.
Giorgio occasionally stayed here. He carried Anna into the bathroom and put her on the couch, intending to let her take a hot bath. But after seeing the tear streaks on her delicate face, he helplessly went to the bathtub, turned on the hot water, and prepared the bath for her.
Afterward, he found clean towels and bathrobes and placed them aside.
When everything was ready, he lifted her up and gently placed her in the water.
"Soak for a while; don't think too much."
His gentle voice and warm water surrounded Anna like the sun in winter.
She felt a bit of warmth and said nervously, "Don't go..."
Usually, she would only shyly and annoyedly tell him to stay away from her. But at this moment, she was like an injured rabbit, utterly dependent on him, pitiful, and pitifully sad.
It seemed she was greatly frightened.
"Okay, I won't leave." Giorgio raised his hand to stroke her head, his voice exceptionally gentle.
Anna seemed to finally feel at ease. The fear and wariness on her face faded, and she quietly sat in the bathtub, starting to wipe her body.
She didn't even take off his suit jacket!
Was she scared silly?
But he couldn't bring himself to criticize her. He reached out to help her take off her clothes, then turned his back to her.
About twenty minutes later, after she finished washing, she wrapped herself in a towel and stood barefoot on the spot, her eyes staring at him.
What did that mean?
Did she want him to blow-dry her hair?
He really owed her in his last life!
Giorgio cursed in his heart, but he didn't refuse on the surface. He pulled her in front of the mirror cabinet, dried her hair with a towel, blow-dried her hair, and even showed a rare gentleness in his actions.
This was the first time he had taken care of someone like this in his life, apart from Charlie!
If Little Tony saw this, he would definitely be shocked!
After drying her hair, Giorgio once again picked her up, walked out, and put her on the bed. "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
Anna hugged herself with both hands and shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to eat anything. Her eyes, which rarely blinked, were still looking at him.
Obviously, she was afraid that he would leave.
Giorgio was helpless again. He lifted the blanket and got into bed, leaning his body against the head of the bed, allowing her petite body to lean against him as he gently patted her shoulder, "Sleep, you'll feel better when you wake up."
This kind of proximity gave Anna a feeling of warmth and security.
She closed her eyes.
That night, she had several nightmares.
In her dreams, there were always men with ferocious faces and disgusting hands.
She woke up crying time and again...
Each time, Giorgio held her, softly comforting her and coaxing her to sleep.
He was even more patient than when he was coaxing his son.
It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Anna finally fell asleep.
This night was a special night for both of them.
And for Giuseppe on the other end, wasn't it the same?
He looked at the photos taken by his assistant, and a smile crept into his eyes beneath his gold-rimmed glasses, "Look at the anxiety between Giorgio's brows; it's the first time I've seen it."
His voice was leisurely and amused.
His assistant stood by, "Yes, Mr. Vittorio was looking for Anna as soon as he heard she was missing. He even deployed the inspection department to help. When he saw Anna was injured, he directly crippled the two men. It's obvious he cares a lot about Anna."
"No, Giorgio is not just concerned about Anna." Giuseppe adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Giorgio... he's in love."
In love?!
His assistant's first reaction was astonishment. How could that be possible?! Mr. Vittorio, such an elite and cold man, who had never even shown the littlest bit of affection for Katherine in all these years... How could he possibly fall in love with Anna?
But then he thought about Mr. Vittorio's reactions today, if he wasn't in love with Anna, it wouldn't make sense.
"That's great, Mr. Vittorio is in love with Katherine's sister, when this news breaks out it will be a sensation around the world. I can't wait." His assistant said.
"No rush. Wait until Katherine wakes up, then play it slow. What's the situation with the Stefanelli family?"
The assistant said, "Katherine has responded; they say she will wake up soon. The Stefanelli family wanted Mr. Vittorio to go see Katherine. They think she would wake up in a second if he came, but Mr. Vittorio didn't visit her."
How ruthless!
The more ruthless, the more advantageous for him.
Giuseppe smiled. "Keep this evidence as well; it will be a lethal weapon at that time."
"Yes, yes!" His assistant was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Mr. Giuseppe, there's something that needs to be dealt with now..."
"What is it?"