Chapter 341 Stupid Woman, Childish
Giorgio stepped on the gas pedal, and the car sped up quickly, zooming past and onto the overpass.
"You did it on purpose!" Anna was furious.
Giorgio: "You're overthinking it. Do you think I care for a woman like you to sit in my car?"
The disdain in Giorgio's words stung Anna's heart.
Why could he trample on her self-esteem like that? A woman like her? What kind of woman?
A murderer?
"I don't want to ride in your car either! Isn't it just about deducting points and fines?" Anna opened her bag, took out a stack of money, and threw it on the car seat.
"I'm here to valet park, please have some dignity Mr. Vittorio, park here."
No woman has ever dared to throw money at him.
Giorgio's face turned cold, his breath icy. The already enclosed car compartment suddenly felt even more oppressive and cramped.
Anna couldn't take it anymore. Consumed by anger, she reached out, opened the car door, and jumped out directly!
In an instant, the car came to a stop, and the car behind managed to brake in time, avoiding a rear-end collision.
"What's going on? Jumping off a bridge, are you crazy?"
"Go find a quiet place to die, don't bother others!"
Angry curses filled the air one after another.
Giorgio got out of the car, his cold gaze sweeping over, frightening the drivers, who then realized it was a limited edition luxury car. The license plate was even more valuable than their own car!
‘He’s a big shot, don't mess with him.’
They quickly jumped into their car, started the engine, and drove away down a different road.
Giorgio strode confidently up to Anna, scanning her for any injuries before finally relaxing.
However, thinking that she disregarded the danger and jumped out of the car, Giorgio was filled with a chill.
"Are you still a 3-year-old child? Does an adult behave like this? Have you lost your mind?"
Anna was already angry, and now her fingers were also very sore, adding fuel to the fire with her words:
"Whether my mind is sane or not, it's none of your business."
She got up and prepared to leave.
Giorgio laughed, "Jumping out of my car and then blaming me? Are you trying to tell everyone that I harassed you in the car?"
Anna was taken aback.
What could be more extreme than jumping out of a car, besides that kind of thing?
And she also realized that it was a viaduct with surveillance cameras. If it were posted online, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Unable to speak, Giorgio took a step forward dominantly, lifting her up and placing her back in the car, fastening her seatbelt.
His breath was too close.
Anna instinctively wanted to rebel.
"Don't move. If you move again, I will throw you out, and I won't be responsible for the consequences."
Anna hesitated for a moment and then froze. The action she had just taken was indeed foolish. Not to mention public opinion, what if something happened to her? What would Penny do?
She felt upset and tears streamed down her face.
A tear fell on Giorgio's hand, and as he looked up, he saw Anna's distressed face, her eyes slightly narrowed.
"Still crying? Not reflecting on your mistakes but just shedding tears, you really are acting like a child?"
"What's it to you? You, the troublemaker, have no right to tell me," Anna said, refusing to engage with him.
Giorgio was annoyed by her attitude: "It's not my fault you're behaving so childishly, I shouldn't have to deal with it." She should just drop dead!
Anna was both angry and annoyed, too lazy to talk to him.
She couldn't win any argument against him.
Giorgio looked at her with a helpless and cold expression, not wanting to talk to him, which made him feel irritated.
He used to listen to her being all lovey-dovey with Giuseppe before. He had the impulse to strangle her, but the moment she jumped out of the car, he felt worried and regretful. What did he get mad at her for?
Looking at her like this, he didn't know why, but he just felt his chest tightening, his diaphragm constricting.
The phone ringtone sounded again.
Giorgio closed the car door, walked to the front, got in, and closed the door.
This time, he locked the car door directly before answering the phone.
"Giorgio, what are you doing? Just now the transportation department was discussing Anna's car-jumping incident. If I hadn't been here taking care of things, recognizing that it was your car, the video would have been posted online."
Enrico's voice was cold, with a tone of accusation.
Giorgio knew that Enrico cared about him and said, "It's okay, just delete the surveillance footage, so those people won't spread the word. We'll talk again next time."
Giorgio hung up the phone.
Upon hearing the contents of the phone call, Anna realized the seriousness of the situation and suddenly became timid.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. In front of Giorgio, she always fell apart, losing her composure.
She didn't like herself like this.
Giorgio drove the car to the hospital where Tom was located, only to see Anna still there, looking upset with a furrowed brow.
"Not getting out of the car to treat the injury, do you want the children to see that, giving them a bad example?"
He brought her to the hospital just because he didn't want her to affect the child.
Anna's heart grew colder, and she reached out to push open the car door:
"I won't bother Giorgio to accompany me. I will handle it myself."
After speaking, she walked toward the elevator inside.
Giorgio didn't catch up. He sat in the car, watching her walk away, took out his phone and called Tom, then lit a cigarette.
His slender fingers held the cigarette, thin lips taking a puff before exhaling a thick cloud of white smoke.
The smoke filled the air, swirling around him, adding a sense of danger to his presence, especially his eyes, which became incredibly deep.
Anna had just stepped out of the elevator when she bumped into Tom.
"Miss Stefanelli, Giorgio asked me to take care of your wound. Where are you injured? Come with me."
Did he call him to make arrangements?
No need for his hypocritical pretense!
"Thank you, but no need. You go about your business, I'll find another doctor."
"Hey, Miss Stefanelli, you dislike Giorgio, don't take it out on me. I only see you as a victim, and I haven't provoked you, have I?" Tom said, then he directly took Anna to his office.
Giorgio had instructed him to do something, and he dared not fail to do it well.
When he saw the wound on Anna's hand, he was even more surprised: "Oh my God, how did this happen? It needs stitches, and there will be a scar afterward."
Needles? A scar left behind!
For girls, it's both painful and affects beauty!
Anna was startled. "Is it that serious?" Why did he have to do such a thing?
"Well, your bones were almost visible. It was so painful that it went numb, right? The next two days will be painful for you."
Anna fell silent.
A string of grievances and tears once again slid down from the eyes.
"Don't cry, a little scar is okay. After the wound heals completely, you can also use medical methods to remove the scar," said Tom as he messaged Giorgio and then organized the medical supplies.
About five minutes later.
Giorgio appeared in the office, his gaze falling on the pitiful Anna. For some reason, he felt angry and irritated.
"Did you realize you were crying now? Why didn't you think before acting?"
That's fine. It will help her learn a lesson and avoid making the same foolish mistake of jumping out of the car again.
He originally just cared about her, but the words he said fell on Anna's ears as mockery and schadenfreude.
However, she is feeling sad now. Since she was young, she has always been afraid of injections and stitches, so she didn't feel like arguing with him.
"Tom, please handle this quickly. Oh, by the way, can I borrow your phone?"
Tom handed over the phone.
Anna used her uninjured hand to search for Giuseppe's phone and dialed it.
At this time, she was still calling Giuseppe!
Giorgio was so angry that the veins on his forehead were bulging.
He walked over and directly took the phone from her hand.
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