Chapter 390 Giorgio is Missing Meat to Eat

Giorgio turned back, his handsome eyes gazing at her, saying, "I need to stay in the hospital. I'll share a room with him so you don't have to run around."

He was serious, seemingly considerate of her.

'But was it really a good for him to share a room with Giuseppe?  Did he take what she said before seriously?' Anna thought.

Anna was said pointlessly, "Mr. Vittorio, sharing a room might be too crowded, why not let the doctor arrange a luxurious suite for you?"

"No need," Giorgio replied, stepping inside.

Anna felt helpless that it's not something. She can stop anyway.

She turned to go to another room to sleep.

So much had happened today, she was too tired.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly. After Anna woke up, she washed up with disposable items, went downstairs to buy breakfast, and brought it back to the room.

Surprisingly, Giuseppe was still asleep. Giorgio was already awake, leaning against the bed dealing with his wounds. His noble posture looked pleasing to the eye.

Anna thought about what Lucia said last night.

That house had a special significance, to him, but he actually agreed to give it to her. Her heart was filled with complex emotions, guilt, self-blame, and bitterness.

"What are you standing there for?" Giorgio asked.

Anna snapped out of her thoughts and walked over, "It's nothing, Mr. Vittorio. How do you apply the medicine by yourself?"

Giorgio lifted his lips slightly and said coldly, "I don't like others touching my body."

Anna felt confused and thought, 'Didn't he let the doctor apply the medicine on the mountain last night?'

Seeing through her doubts, Giorgio answered, "I didn't have the strength at that time, no time to care."

Anna really wanted to say that he was really picky, even the doctor couldn't handle it. But it was precisely this noble and picky man who made her feel warm.

She placed the food on the table, unsure of what to do, when his pleasant voice unexpectedly sounded, "Come here to help me."

Anna was frozen. If he had asked directly for help, she would have had no problem. But he had just said he didn't want others to touch him, and now he was asking her to come over, making her feel so strange.

"My hands and feet are not agile. Shall I call the doctor for you? Let the doctor wear gloves!"

Her hesitant refusal slightly displeased Giorgio, who raised his gaze to her.  He said, "I just asked you to apply the medicine, not to make love with me. Why are you so resistant?"

Anna felt extremely embarrassed.

'How could he express it in such a way! It was too awkward and very ambiguous!' Anna thought.

Seeing her blush and hesitate, Giorgio added, "What? Weren't you quite dissolutewith Giuseppe last night?"

Anna was taken aback.

'Last night? Urinal! Giorgio was so petty that he deliberately brought up yesterday's events!'

Not wanting to hear more, she walked over, saying, "Okay, I'll help you, lie down and don't move. I'll apply the medicine."

She started to take cotton swabs and dip them in the medicine bottle.

Giorgio finally smirked, withdrew his hand, leaned back on the bed, letting her take care of him. His wounds were severe. His hands, waist and chest were injured. It was not difficult to imagine what kind of fight had taken place last night.

Anna felt extremely uncomfortable at that moment, unsure of what to say. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have so many injuries, and Giuseppe wouldn't be lying in the hospital. Perhaps, she really did bring bad luck to others.

A tear fell on Giorgio's hand. He looked up and noticed Anna's distressed expression. Frowning, he pulled her into his arms, "Why are you crying again?"

Anna felt sad. She didn't want to admit that she was someone who brought misfortune to others. But now what she cared most was that Giuseppe was sleeping nearby, why was he hugging her?

"I'm fine and please let me go." She wiped her tears, struggling.

Giorgio didn't release his grip, instead, he raised his hand, using his slender fingers to wipe the tears from her face, looking at her, "My injuries are not because of your fault. Everyone has to experience some accidents, which are tests given to us by God. If we treat our experiences as disasters and blame ourselves, we will never grow. Though I am injured, fighting a life-and-death battle with a wild boar was quite an experience. If it weren't for the poison in it, using it for a barbecue would have been a delight."

He spoke with elegance and maturity, turning such a dangerous situation into a life lesson.

Anna chuckled, "You're a CEO, do you even lack flesh to eat?"

Seeing her finally smile, Giorgio nodded slightly, leaning close to her ear, whispering in a husky voice, "I not only lack that kind of meat, I also lack another kind of flesh ."

A certain answer floated through Anna's mind subconsciously, her face suddenly blushing.

"Giorgio, you're really playful. Please let go of me." 

'She was scolding him. But how did he sense a hint of playfulness in her scolding?' Giorgo thought.

He asked, "Are you still sad and blaming yourself?"

Anna shook her head, all the gloom had vanished when he made a joke.

What made her most nervous was that he could see through her thoughts, guide her, and tease her. He always displayed the charm of a mature man to the fullest.

A sudden noise interrupted them. Giuseppe woke up!

Anna quickly broke free from his embrace, feeling guilty as she said, "Mr. Vittorio, I have applied the medicine for you. I'll go wash my hands and bring breakfast for you."

She hurried towards the bathroom inside.

Seeing her busy figure, Giuseppe looked at her and then at Giorgio, who seemed to be in a good mood. Why did he feel that they were very strange?

'What did they do while he was still asleep?' Giuseppe thought.

Facing Giuseppe's scrutiny, Giorgio, with his handsome face devoid of emotion, neatly arranged his clothes.

When Anna brought out breakfast, which was mushroom soup sprinkled with green onions, he softly said, "I don't eat onions, so help me pick them out."

His proficient tone and demeanor made it seem like Anna was his girlfriend, as if it were natural.

Giuseppe, tightening his hand under the blanket, said, "Uncle Giorgio, Anna is not a servant. Let me call a nurse for you."

With that sentence, Giorgio's closeness to Anna turned into his demanding and bossy demeanor to Anna .

Furrowing his brows, Giorgio looked at Anna, "I asked you to pick out the onions for me. Do you think you're a servant?"

Anna didn't feel that way.

’Which servant would he care for so much and  protect ? And not considering his preferences, it's actually her fault.' Anna thought.

But she was worried that Giuseppe would misunderstand, so she awkwardly said, "No, let me pick out the green onions for you. Mr. Giuseppe Vittorio, Mr. Giorgio Vittorio saved us last night. If it weren't for him, both of us might have been killed by the mad wild boar."

In other words, she was taking care of him out of gratitude.

Giuseppe, knowing her grateful heart, softened his tone slightly, saying with deep meaning, "I see, Anna, it's right for you to take care of Uncle Giorgio. Otherwise,, we'll just end up being companions spoken of as having died young.”."

His words implied that they were now a couple in real life.

Anna felt helpless.

‘Why were they now staying in the same room?’ She thought.

She had no idea what she should say. Giuseppe's injuries were minor fractures, and he needed three days in the hospital to recover.

At night, when Henna arrived at the hospital and saw him in a hospital gown, she was furious,

"Anna, do you know Giuseppe is very busy? You're over twenty years old. Why do you still get lost so easily? Look at what you've done to Giuseppe. Even traveling can lead to accidents. Are you not ashamed to be here in the hospital?"

Anna didn't want to make excuses for her mistakes and lowered her head, saying, "I'm sorry."

"Do you think a simple apology is enough? From the beginning, I never liked you, and now you've proven me right. You make me so angry every time when I see you!"

Henna's scolding only made her angrier, and she raised her hand to hit her.

However, before her hand could strike, a strong hand suddenly gripped her hand tightly.

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