Chapter 90 Cold Towards Me?
Two words, as if possessing magic.
Anna's feet rooted in place: "Mr. Vittorio, what's the matter?"
Giorgio stood up, his sharp gaze fixated on her, like a beast lurking in the depths of the night—dangerous, suppressed.
He coolly raised his lips: "What are you here for?"
Anna couldn't help but feel nervous and scared, answering truthfully:
"The wedding gift I bought for you, I forgot to give it to you just now. I left it on the chair."
She pointed to the nearby chair.
It was a large red gift box with a prominent "Happy Wedding" written on it, and the oversized bow on top was both tacky and ugly.
Giorgio's face turned ice-cold.
Anna quickly added: "The wedding is busy, and I also need to take care of Penny. I don't have time to attend the wedding, so I gave it to you in advance. As for the gift, it's the thought that counts. I sincerely wish you both a happy marriage. Well... I'll go now."
After speaking, she smiled brightly and politely, turning to leave.
Giorgio watched her calm face and direct actions, completely unaffected or concerned.
Restlessness surged within him:
"Why are you so enthusiastic towards Simon, yet so cold towards me? Hm?"
What is he saying?
Anna's steps came to a halt once again. She turned around to face the man's cold and
handsome face and his frigid gaze:
"He is my boyfriend, and you are my sister's fiancé. Of course, it's different."
Giorgio felt a tightness in his chest, as if he couldn't catch his breath. He raised his hand and grabbed her chin, pulling her closer.
Lowering his head, he ruthlessly bit her lip.
"Ah! It hurts!" Tears almost fell from Anna's eyes.
Giorgio released her, her pink lips now broken and bleeding. He paid it no attention:
"How did I warn you last time?"
Last time, he said 'it won't be just a bite if you scream again!'
But they were about to get married, and she was supposed to call him that. She didn't understand.
What's wrong with him!
He's such a hateful and despicable man! I really want to bite him back and bite him to death!
"Ring ring~" At this moment, the sound of a phone ringing interrupted them.
"Anna? Where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?" It was Simon's gentle voice.
Anna touched her lips, feeling guilty for a moment, and casually replied, "No need, please tidy up the bed, I'll be back soon."
Giorgio remembered that there were two beds in the ward, one for the patient and one for the caregiver. He frowned and asked, "Did you sleep with him?"
Just as Anna hung up the phone, she heard this inexplicable questioning. Her lips burned with pain, and she stared at him angrily, saying, "Yes, where else would a boyfriend and girlfriend sleep together? Besides, it's none of your business! Mr. Giorgio Vittorio, don't let me see you again! Otherwise, I will definitely bite you back and bite you to death!"
With these words, she left in anger.
Giorgio stood tall in place, clenching his fists.
Sleep together?
Even if Penny was there, it was unlikely that anything would happen, but Penny also falls asleep! He didn't believe that Simon wouldn't do anything! Moreover, even if they didn't do anything, they would still cuddle and embrace each other while sleeping on the same bed!
Thinking of those scenes, he was so angry that his blood vessels were about to burst.
"Damn it!" He cursed lowly, tore open his shirt, buttons popping off, and walked out in big strides.
Little Tony read from start to finish, his intelligence and worldview shattered!
He finally understood the reason why Mr. Vittorio cursed, it was because of Anna!
What's even more explosive is that Mr. Vittorio just bit Anna's lip!
God, he must be blind, didn't see anything.
There were two other shocked people in the corridor!
"Sofia, was the person they kissed in the ward Katherine and Giorgio?"
Sofia nodded, "Yes."
But then shook her head, "It seems like it wasn't."
How could the high and mighty Mr. Vittorio, who wouldn't even hold hands at home, kiss someone in the ward?
"Little Tony, come here." Viviana beckoned him, squinted her eyes and asked, "What happened just now between Giorgio and Katherine... Did I mistake it because I'm old?"
Little Tony dared not answer carelessly. If he said the wrong thing, he would be a dead man.
He cautiously replied, "Viviana Vittorio, they're getting married, right? Mr. Vittorio and Mrs. Vittorio... They're trying to regain their passion by trying something new, yes, finding excitement!"
Viviana was skeptical, "Is that so?"
"Well, of course, it's a game between lovers," Little Tony smiled and deliberately spoke with flirtation.
Viviana looked at him, then burst into laughter the next second.
"That's great! My Giorgio finally learned to be romantic."
"Yes," said Little Tony.
*
In a luxurious private room, sat Crownhaven's most prestigious trio of future leaders: Giorgio, Tom, and Enrico Moretti. They were noble, wealthy, handsome, and charming. Many women tried their best to surround them, hoping to catch a glimpse of their dignified appearance.
"Ah! I'm finally back, and Crownhaven is still the best," Tom poured himself a glass of red wine. With a sapphire blue shirt, always unbuttoned a little too loosely, he exuded a carefree and rebellious demeanor. Among the three, he was the most grounded and unconventional, which was why his parents sent him to Vista Heights for a year of training.
"Hey, why are you all wearing such gloomy expressions? Upset that I'm back?" Enrico sat on the couch, with a cold expression and an icy aura. Like Giorgio, he had a poker face, an indifferent man. The only difference was that he was even more ruthless, bloodthirsty, and would send his entire family to jail, leaving his wife with nothing. He raised his wine glass slightly and said, "Congratulations on your return."
Was this cold, emotionless face a form of welcome?
"No, seriously, what's wrong with you? Should I bring a few women to make you more enthusiastic?" Enrico became even more cold when the topic was brought up.
"Don't mention women to me! I woke up a few days ago to find a disgusting woman in my bed." The thought of that woman's face and her vain expression made him feel nauseous.
"What? Really? Someone managed to climb into your bed?" Tom was shocked. "Giorgio, who is this woman?"
Enrico downed his drink in one gulp, annoyed. "Her name is Camilla. She's ugly, tacky, and greedy. I gave her ten million dollars to get lost."
Tom exclaimed, "It's better to be forced by a beautiful woman than to be disgusted by an ugly one! But Enrico, how did you get so drunk?"
Enrico's face grew even darker! That day, when he went to a cooperator's birthday banquet to sign a contract, his ex-wife Lucia unexpectedly appeared. He hadn't figured out how to face her when she walked past him, arm in arm with a handsome young man, as if she didn't know him at all! It made him extremely irritated, so he drank too much...
Not wanting to dwell on it, Enrico changed the subject. "It's nothing! Let's not talk about me. Giorgio, aren't you getting married? Why do you look worse than me?"
"Yeah, Giorgio, what's wrong with you? Did you also sleep with an ugly woman?"
Giorgio glared coldly, drained his drink in annoyance, allowing the alcohol to spread throughout his throat and lungs... After a while, he opened his mouth:
"Because of a woman, I'm annoyed."
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