Chapter 262 Mr. Vittorio is a Jerk!
Of course she was angry!
But what good would it do to say it out loud?
Anna lied through her teeth, "I'm not angry at all; where did you get that idea? Mr. Vittorio, is there anything you need? I do have work to attend to."
Women were always thinking about ways to escape from the clutches of men.
Giorgio saw it in her eyes.
Perhaps all men were beasts of conquest, the more she acted this way, the less he wanted to let her go.
Unfortunately, he had already wasted enough time here today; he still had his own work to handle.
He stood up indifferently, "No need, just see me out."
"Okay!" Anna immediately became enthusiastic when she heard he was leaving, her mood brightened immensely.
Even though she was wearing a mask, and her smile couldn't be seen, her crescent-shaped eyes were too obvious.
Even on the way out, her attitude was very good:
"Mr. Vittorio, watch your step."
"Mr. Vittorio, the elevator is here."
"Mr. Vittorio, let me open the car door for you."
"Mr. Vittorio, goodbye."
Giorgio felt like he had an extra sparrow chirping in his ear, which was quite annoying. Her enthusiastic attitude also made him dissatisfied.
Was she really that happy to see him leave?
If he died, would she celebrate?
Without a word, he 'slammed' the car door and instructed Little Tony in the front seat, "Drive."
"Uh... Yes, Mr. Vittorio." Little Tony immediately started the car and left, feeling a chill in his heart.
What happened to Mr. Vittorio?
Was he angry because of a newcomer?
That didn't seem like Mr. Vittorio's style.
Meanwhile.
Anna's cheerful farewell was met with a cold expression.
As she watched the limited-edition luxury car drive away, she couldn't help but complain, "Tch, one minute, he's hot, and the next minute, he’s cold; is he the weather? I hope he doesn't come to the company anymore."
But it was strange; she hadn't heard that the Moretti Group had any entertainment businesses. Why would he come to an entertainment company?
Could it be... Was he looking for a new side piece? Was he choosing women on a whim?
Yes! Considering his attitude towards her today, it was very likely.
Jerk!
Anna complained while returning to her room, secretly deciding to avoid Giorgio if she heard he was coming to the company.
"Ah!" Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, a bucket of cold water came pouring down, drenching her.
The cold water flowed down her skin into her chest and stomach. It was extremely cold.
She was instantly soaked from head to toe and wiping the water off her face uncomfortably. Opening her eyes, she saw many beautiful and enchanting female hosts sitting in her room.
They were all beautiful and dressed exquisitely, all looking at her with disdain and annoyance. One by one, they spoke up, "Do you really think you're someone special? You even dare to deliberately attract Mr. Vittorio's attention."
"Your tactics are really clever, breaking a glass when Mr. Vittorio was looking for someone; you’re shameless!"
"Let's tear off her mask and see what kind of ugly face is underneath!"
"Yes, so she won't pretend anymore!"
As they spoke, two of them stood up and approached.
No! She absolutely couldn't let everyone see her face.
She looked exactly like Katherine, and she wouldn't be able to live and work normally.
Anna retreated anxiously, her dark eyes scanning the room as she grabbed a broom that was conveniently placed by the door.
She brandished it at the two women.
"Stop! If you come any closer, don't blame me for being rude!" Her voice was loud, and her presence was commanding.
The hosts, after all, were women, and they went pale with fear. They stepped back, but their anger flared even more.
"You little slut; how dare you lay your hands on us?"
"Do you know who we are?"
"I don't care who you are! I only know that if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend them. But if someone offends me, I will fight back!" Anna was not afraid, and she kept waving the broom in her hand.
She then threatened them again, "Some of you have had nose jobs and breast implants, right? If I hit you and it goes wrong, don't expect me to pay for your medical bills. I can't afford it."
If the threat of the broom was not enough, what she just said now certainly was.
Several female hosts changed color, and the two who had intended to advance were scared back two steps, not daring to confront her directly.
After all, an angry Anna didn't seem to be joking! No one could afford the consequences of failure.
Among them, a hostess in a fashionable suit stood up, her demeanor strong.
"Let's let her go for today. We'll have plenty of other ways to deal with her later."
"Yes, as long as she stays in the company, we won't let her have a moment of peace."
"Right, let's go."
They left, talking and stepping away.
As they left, they knocked things around in her room.
'Bang, bang, bang...' A bunch of small items fell to the ground and her glassware shattered.
They even kicked the trash can, leaving a mess on the floor.
Even as they passed Anna, they each forcefully brushed past her with their shoulders, strutting out like they owned the place.
What kind of legitimate company was this? Where was the good reputation everyone thought it had?
Anna felt wronged, but she knew well that where there were people, there were struggles, let alone when it involved a big shot like Giorgio.
Being with Giorgio had undoubtedly attracted a lot of envy.
Damn Giorgio, nothing good ever came from being around him!
She took a deep breath, waited for everyone to leave, closed the room door, went to the bathroom to take a bath, changed her clothes, and then came out to clean up the room.
"Huh? What happened to the room? Why does it look like a tornado went through here?"
"Well, a tornado did go through here." Weren't those people just like a whirlwind of chaos?
Sara picked up on the sarcasm in Anna's tone, quickly approached, and put down her bags,
"Did someone bully you? Tell me who it was!"
As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, looking furious.
Anna stopped her, "Let it go; they didn't really do anything to me. We just arrived, it's not wise to make enemies. The less trouble the better. If they dare to come again, I won't be soft, even without your help."
"That's just how you are, always letting things slide. Don't you know there's a saying, 'Give a person an inch, and they'll take a mile'? If you let them off the hook once, they'll feel emboldened to bully you again." Sara was getting angrier as she spoke.
"No way, I can't stand it. If you won't tell me, I'll find out myself!"
"Hey!" Anna got up to stop her.
But Sara's determined aura was too strong, Anna couldn't hold her back.
Anna felt a headache coming on.
She wasn't afraid of conflict or danger; it was just that those people clearly had more power. Even if she could handle them for a moment, it would only deepen the conflict.
If she made a mistake one day, they would add fuel to the fire and push her into the abyss, instead of standing by indifferently or lending a hand.
That was not what Anna wanted.
"Sara..." Anna followed her out, still trying to persuade her.
Sara cut her off, "Don't talk; I'll handle it."
With that, she took Anna with her.
On the way, she learned all about what had happened.
Five minutes later.
Sara pushed open the door of a dormitory:
"Who was it that bullied my Nana earlier? Step forward!"
Her tone was strong, and her voice was powerful.
The people in the room were taken aback.
They turned their heads, and the next second, they burst into laughter, "Heh, so you brought reinforcements?"
"What? Watched too many TV dramas and want to take revenge?"
"Show us what you've got."
Each word was filled with mockery, contempt, and fearlessness.
A group of people standing there already had a powerful aura.
Anna tugged at Sara's sleeve, her voice incredibly small, "Sara... shall we go back?"
"No." Sara let go of her hand and stepped forward.
Then—
Something unexpected happened!
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