Chapter 367 Giorgio's Wild Car Crash
In a spacious and luxurious private room, on the floor, on the table, on the windowsill, everything was decorated with exquisite fresh pink roses and pink candles.
In the air, high-end balloons in shades of pink and white floated.
The candlelight flickered, creating a romantic and warm atmosphere.
"Anna, this is for you."
"This is for you."
Several people walked up one by one, each presenting a delicate gift, ranging from custom-made dolls to limited edition card holders, all of which were precious.
What was going on?
Wasn't she supposed to help someone confess their love?
Why was everyone giving her gifts?
Anna was stunned.
To her surprise, everyone had finished walking up, and a refined and elegant figure appeared in her sight.
Giuseppe was dressed in a suit, his face gentle, holding a large bouquet of exquisite flowers, and slowly walked toward her.
As he got closer, she saw that the bouquet in his hand was not just flowers but was made up of expensive perfumes, lipsticks, and jewelry.
It was too extravagant and full of creativity.
Why was he being so serious and formal?
"Anna." Giuseppe looked at her with deep affection. "I've been thinking a lot these past few days.
"The moment you were in danger, I had only one thought, which was to protect you.
"When you stayed by my bedside day and night, I thought maybe this is the love I need.
"Thank you for coming into my world, my girl."
He handed the exquisite bouquet to her and proceeded to kneel on one knee.
Anna was shocked and stepped back in confusion.
"Giuseppe, what are you doing?" Wasn't he supposed to help with the flowers? Why was he being so formal?
"Don't you get it?"
"This party was specially prepared by Giuseppe for you, to thank you for staying with him and taking care of him, and to formally propose to you."
"He lied to you to give you a surprise."
So, that's what it was.
"Giuseppe, we aren't in that kind of relationship!" Anna blurted out instinctively.
Several friends were surprised.
If they weren't in that kind of relationship, what kind of relationship were they in?
Giuseppe stood up. "What she means is we are already dating, so there's no need for a proposal.
"But Anna, my decision at Viviana's birthday party was too hasty. This time it's formal, please accept it."
His words were gentle, making it impossible to refuse.
The key was that friends had just been suspicious, and now someone was filming a video. Since he had already said it, she couldn't deny it.
Anna awkwardly raised her hand, planning to accept it first and return it to him later, explaining everything.
"Thank you."
Everyone immediately cheered, "Kiss! Kiss!"
"Kiss! Kiss!"
Giuseppe smiled elegantly, pulled Anna into his arms, and kissed her on the lips.
This beautiful and moving scene was captured by the audience's phones, frozen in time, and uploaded to Facebook.
Facebook was once again in an uproar.
[#GiuseppeProposes]
[#MostExpensiveBouquet]
[#Giuseppe'sLie]
Every trending topic described the scene in vivid detail, as if they were there.
The comments section buzzed with activity as netizens chimed in with their thoughts.
[This bouquet is so beautiful!]
[He lied to Anna saying it was someone else's proposal, but it was actually his! So romantic!]
[God owes me a boyfriend like this!]
[Ah! Another day of jealousy!]
At the Vittorio family residence, Giorgio was taking care of two kids, feeding them, bathing them, and putting them to bed.
By the time he finished everything, it was already nine in the evening.
A Facebook notification sounded from his phone.
He quietly walked out of the room, closed the door, and checked the message from Tom.
The harsh hallway light seemed to cast a shadow over his previously handsome features, reflecting the sudden shift in his mood.
A bar and a proposal?
She left the kids at his house to go on a date with Giuseppe?
[Giorgio, Giuseppe is so good at being romantic. If it were me, I'd like him too.]
[At this rate, she'll be pregnant tonight and married to Giuseppe in a month, right?]
Staring at the comments on the phone screen, Giorgio's face grew darker.
He didn't know why, but he felt furious.
He turned off his phone, went downstairs to grab the car keys from the table, and went straight out.
The night was dark, and the wind was cool.
The city's lights never dimmed.
One by one, the lights spread out, as prosperous as a brocade.
Outside the club, in the parking lot, Giuseppe was drunk.
Anna helped him into the car.
"Giuseppe, take it slow.
"Secretary, please watch over him. I'll see if there's a pharmacy nearby to buy some hangover medicine."
"Okay." The secretary walked over.
Giuseppe suddenly pulled Anna into his arms and instructed the secretary, "You go."
"Yes, Giuseppe." The secretary quickly ran off.
In the small car, only the two of them were left.
Anna was held too tightly and struggled to get up.
"Giuseppe, you're drunk, let go of me."
"Anna," Giuseppe called her name seriously, holding her tighter.
His head was buried in her neck.
"I am serious about you, and the proposal is real. Don't you know that?"
Anna was slightly stunned.
His breath and embrace made her very uncomfortable.
"Giuseppe, I only see you as a lifesaver. I don't like you yet. Can you let go of me, please?"
Her words and reaction completely angered Giuseppe.
He grabbed her shoulders, his eyes full of anger. "You don't like me? If you don't like me, then who do you like?
"I saved you and cared so much about you! I even got hurt saving you!
"How am I not good enough for you?"
After shouting, he pressed her down on the seat.
Anna was extremely scared.
The angry and terrifying Giuseppe was completely different from his usual self.
She was tense all over, raising her hand to push him. "Giuseppe, don't do this, let go of me, please!"
"Do you hate me that much? I must have you! Make you my woman!"
After saying his extremely domineering and possessive words, Giuseppe lowered his head and forcefully kissed her.
When the luxurious Maybach drove over, Giorgio saw Anna and Giuseppe in the car.
The sound was muffled but the scene of Anna and Giuseppe passionately kissing was crystal clear.
In the parking lot, in the car, they couldn't restrain themselves?
Giorgio felt the veins on his forehead throbbing with anger, and he stepped on the gas pedal uncontrollably, crashing into them.
The car shook violently, turning upside down.
Giuseppe, who was pressing on Anna, fell off.
Anna didn't know what had happened, but everything just now was too humiliating.
She didn't care about Giuseppe and immediately got out of the car.
Then, her steps halted.
In the moonlight, Giorgio appeared like a noble Shura, walking against the light.
His face hidden in the light was unclear, but it exuded a terrifying aura.
Why was Giorgio here?
Did he crash the car?
"Oh my God, what happened to the car?" The secretary ran over at this moment.
Seeing Giorgio, he was stunned and didn't dare to say a word, running to the car.
"Giuseppe?"
In the car, Giuseppe was lying on the ground, his face buried, his exposed hand showing bulging veins.
He was having an attack.
Damn, he couldn't let Giorgio and Anna find out.
"Giorgio, Anna, Giuseppe is not feeling well. I'll take him to the hospital first."
After saying that, the secretary quickly closed the car door, got in, and left.
For a moment, it was only Anna and Giorgio were left at the scene.
The atmosphere was awkward.
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