Chapter 244 Mr. Vittorio Seizes the Opportunity?
Katherine decided not to tell anyone. She took out her phone and dialed her agent, "Investigate all of Anna's past relationships and the men she likes."
"Okay, Katherine."
On the other end, Anna, who was sleeping soundly in the hotel room, had no idea about the tumultuous events of the night. She was even less aware of the many hands scheming against her.
She woke up naturally and only then turned on her phone. There were several missed calls from Simon and over a dozen from Sara. She frowned slightly, her mood sinking.
Actually, she understood Simon and wasn't particularly angry. She shouldn't have turned off her phone and made him worry, but her mood had been terrible yesterday, and she didn't want to deal with anyone or anything.
She clicked on Sara's number and called her back. "Sara, what's up? I turned off my phone to sleep last night."
"You're asking me what's up? What's going on with you and Mr. Dalio? How could Mr. Dalio marry another woman?! Are we still friends? Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? Why did I have to find out from the news?"
Question after question came, filled with surprise, anger, and resentment. Anna's eyebrows furrowed. The news?
She opened Twitter and one minute later, she understood the source of everything.
Without thinking, she knew that Simon must have wanted to protect her and that was why he made it public. It was she who had dragged him down.
"Sara, this is a bit complicated. Basically, Mirlinda got involved with Simon and got pregnant, so Simon had to get married and get a certificate. In any case, there's no possibility for him and me anymore. Don't joke about matchmaking anymore, so as not to make Mirlinda misunderstand and be unhappy."
"What? She clearly used this opportunity to rise to power, her scheming is deep! Why do you still care about her?! I'm going to expose her on the internet! Let's see what she's proud of!"
"Sara, don't!" Anna quickly stopped her, saying, "She's pregnant; let it go. Simon and I just weren't meant to be."
Her words were very calm, as if she saw through everything.
Sara was speechless. Mr. Dalio was such a good man, why didn't her silly best friend know how to cherish him?! Why didn't she fight for him?
She said, "I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen someone as stupid as you. Where are you going to find such an excellent man in the future?"
"Oh! Right! What about Mr. Vittorio?! You should continue to develop your relationship with Mr. Vittorio!"
Anna fell silent.
The images of Giorgio and Katherine on the news yesterday flashed before her eyes. She spoke clearly and decisively, "Sara, there's even less possibility for him and me. Katherine has already woken up, and the couple are now in love. Can you stop always pushing me into the position of a mistress? And without a man, will I die or something? I'm going to be self-reliant. I want to live alone and work hard to boost my career, if you mention men again, I'll hit you!"
Sara zipped up.
Her silly best friend was a hopeless case. “Alright, alright, you're single, and you're proud. I'm too tired to argue with you."
After saying that, she directly hung up the phone. She was clearly frustrated.
Anna knew Sara's intentions. She just wanted her to live well. But neither Simon nor Giorgio were her true love. Being alone was also pretty good.
'Ding Dong Ding Dong~~' The sudden doorbell interrupted her thoughts. Anna came back to her senses and frowned.
Strange, she lived here alone and hadn't told anyone about it. Who could it be?
She went over and turned on the video monitor to see who was standing outside—
Dressed in a suit, emanating a friendly attitude and polite demeanor, she saw that it was Giovanni.
She opened the door: "Mr. Giovanni? How did you find this place?"
Giovanni politely smiled and handed over an envelope. "Mr. Dalio looked for you for two hours last night. Knowing that you were here, he didn't disturb you. He instructed me to give this to you this morning and specifically reminded me to give it to you later so as not to disturb your rest."
His light words, every single one of them, showed Simon's consideration, attentiveness, and gentleness.
Anna's heart choked up, she stiffly took the envelope, forcing a smile. "Alright, thank you. Please tell him I’m fine."
"Mm." As Giovanni was about to leave, he stepped back, hesitated, and said, "Miss Stefanelli, Mr. Dalio likes you; you should know the reason. I've been with Mr. Dalio for many years and this is the first time I've seen Mr. Dalio take a girl to heart. If possible, I hope you can meet Mr. Dalio, comfort him, and part on good terms. Because after Mr. Dalio returned last night, he..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Anna knew it couldn't be good news.
She pursed her lips. "The situation isn't quite right now, but I'll consider it. Please take care of him for now."
Giovanni looked at the lovely girl, feeling exasperated.
If it were any other woman, they would certainly be jealous and unwilling to let go, even if it meant being a mistress, they wouldn't leave. But Anna had never made a fuss from the beginning. She just quietly left, without making a fuss.
It wasn't without reason that Mr. Dalio liked her.
After Giovanni left, Anna stared at the envelope in her hand, hesitating to open it. She could guess that inside was his apology letter, his expression of affection for her, and the end of their relationship. They were not suitable for each other now. If Mirlinda found out her husband was writing love letters to another woman, who knew what kind of scene she would make?
Taking a deep breath, Anna finally folded the letter and buried it deep in her handbag. Then, she took out her phone and texted Simon. "Simon, bring Mrs. Dalio with you. Let's meet." Meeting was to put an end to it. Bringing Mirlinda was to prevent her from overthinking.
...
Downstairs in the hotel, in the underground garage, two distinguished people sat in a luxurious Maybach. One was noble and cool, the other was cute and adorable.
"Daddy, just go up and comfort Anna! Mirlinda slapped Anna last night, got driven out of the hotel, and was cheated on by Mr. Dalio. She must be extremely upset. If she thinks of committing suicide, what would we do?! Let's go upstairs quickly!"
The little one said pitifully, acting cute and coquettish, pulling on Giorgio's arm. He wanted his daddy to seize the opportunity, offer help when she was in need, and touch Anna's heart.
Giorgio sat in his seat, aloof and cold, not wanting to pay attention. From the beginning, she had been longing to rush into Simon's arms. Now she was hurt. It was her own fault; what did it have to do with him?
"I won't go. Have you forgotten that she doesn't care about you at all?" Giorgio was still cold and angry in his heart; he then commanded sternly, "Little Tony, drive back to the company."
"No, Little Tony, we can't leave!" Charlie interrupted immediately, lifting his chin and looking at Giorgio with a serious gaze. "Anna doesn't care about me, but I care about her! If you don't go, I will go myself, and when I grow up, I will marry Anna! I’ll make her your daughter-in-law! That will make you angry!"
What? Charlie, what kind of shocking statement was this?
Little Tony, in the front row, was choked by his saliva. He glanced at Mr. Vittorio's gloomy face and silently lowered his presence.
At this moment, a slender figure unexpectedly appeared at the elevator entrance.
"Oh, Mr. Vittorio, Charlie, isn't that Miss Stefanelli?" Little Tony interrupted.
Giorgio put away his cold aura, looked over, and saw—
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