Chapter 95 Vicious Woman
Under the bright morning light.
A slim figure came along.
Chanel dress, LV bag, scum girl with big waves, the whole body showcased the smell of money.
Camilla?
Why did she run into her again?
"Anna, admit it, I'm prettier, sexier and richer than you. Alessandro liked you when he was young and blind."
Camilla believed herself to be high above others, not to mention confident.
Anna sneered. "Camilla, you should be glad I didn't have breakfast yet."
"Hmm?"
What does it have to do with breakfast or not?
"Otherwise, I would have vomited it."
Anna covered her chest and retched a few times.
How could she not make a joke of her own when Camilla was trying to make her laugh by being disgusting?
Camilla clenched the palm of her hand angrily. She immediately thought of something and smiled brightly.
"Do you know who I slept with? Guess who's someone's woman now?"
She was triumphant and showing off.
Anna really didn't expect any woman to show off such a thing and scoffed.
"It's none of my business! Don't be a bitch in front of me."
Leaving her words behind, she walked away.
'I don't care about her special kind of craftsmanship!'
Camilla was furious. "Anna, why are you running away? Weren't you just an unmarried, pregnant bitch? That man was a beggar or a gangster, wasn't he? Otherwise, why wouldn't you even recognize your daughter? I also heard that your daughter has Leukemia? Those fatherless bastards deserve to die."
Bang!
Anna slapped her before she could finish her sentence.
"Bitch, how dare you hit me?!"
"I hit you because you deserved it!" Anna stared directly at Camilla with disgust. "Dealing with someone like you, arguing would only make me look uncultured. Only by slapping you can you understand what it means to be powerful. I warn you, if you dare utter a single bad word about my daughter again, it won't be as simple as just hitting you."
Her voice was clear and strong.
Under the warm sunlight, her petite figure stood tall and proud.
Camilla didn't dare to provoke her further, and she clenched her hand tightly, watching Anna walk away.
"Anna, just wait, I won't give up!"
Then, she stood up, covering her face, and ran away in embarrassment.
Not far from there, she saw Giorgio and her face brightened. She immediately grabbed his arm.
"Mr. Vittorio, save me!"
Giorgio naturally witnessed the altercation between Anna and Camilla.
He didn't expect that Anna, fragile as she appeared, could be so sharp-tongued and assertive.
She was a formidable girl.
What qualifications did Camilla have to confront him?
"Fuck off!"
Two words filled with coldness and danger.
Camilla trembled in fear, immediately letting go. "Mr. Vittorio, I... I am Mr. Moretti's woman."
Everyone in Crownhaven knew that Mr. Moretti and Mr. Vittorio had a close relationship, like brothers.
She thought that by mentioning this, he would treat her differently out of respect for Mr. Moretti and help her.
Anna would surely suffer a terrible fate.
However, the result was different than she had hoped.
"So what? Do you need me to get a loudspeaker and announce how you schemed against Enrico and climbed into his bed?"
Camilla was taken aback. How did he know about her plan to manipulate Enrico?
Yes, that night, she had used certain methods to seduce Enrico, but it was her secret alone.
Giorgio, without explaining himself, gestured lightly towards the hospital's security at the entrance.
"Come here, throw this woman out and never allow her to enter Dalio Hospital again."
The reconstruction and expansion of Dalio Hospital depended heavily on the Vittorio Group.
Giorgio's prestige in Crownhaven was well-known far and wide.
When the security heard his voice, without hesitation, they approached Camilla and dragged her out like a dog.
Their actions were rough and impolite.
Camilla couldn't hide her embarrassment and panic.
"Mr. Vittorio, why? Why are you throwing me out? I am Enrico's woman! My mother is also being treated at this hospital. You can't do this! Let go of me, let me go!"
"Hold on!"
The voice was loud, attracting the attention of people passing by.
Giorgio furrowed his brow. "Your mother is in the hospital? Alright, go find out which ward she's in and throw her out!"
"Yes, Mr. Vittorio!"
Camilla hesitated, "Mr. Vittorio!"
"Shut up! Talking to someone like you lowers my status. What are you all waiting for? Throw her out!" Giorgio commanded in a noble manner.
The security guards nodded in fear, grabbing Camilla and forcefully throwing her out.
The force was too much, and Camilla was thrown directly into the nearby pond.
"Ah! Help! Help!"
Does she not know how to swim?
This could be fatal!
"Mr. Vittorio, I apologize for my mistake. I misjudged the force."
"Should we pull her out immediately?"
Giorgio's dark eyes shot over the scene. "No need. If someone dies, I'll take responsibility."
Then, with long strides, he left in a determined manner.
His noble figure and steady steps commanded attention.
The two guards looked at each other, unable to utter a word.
They had heard that Crownhaven's Mr. Vittorio was ruthless and heartless, but killing someone so brazenly in broad daylight was terrifying!
One really shouldn't provoke him!
Giorgio walked away, took out his phone, and sent a text message to Enrico.
'The woman you provoked, Camilla, caused trouble for me today. It's better if you make her lose her voice so I don't have to hear her anymore.'
Enrico responded, 'Don't mention her to me. Handle it however you want. Deal with it yourself.'
'It disgusts me. Since you provoked her, you should deal with it. Also, after sleeping with such a woman, don't you think you've contracted a disease?'
'...What disease?'
'Ugly, cheap, low.' Giorgio replied.
'...'
Is this what good friends say to each other?
After Giorgio and the security had left, Camilla had managed to crawl out of the pond.
But everything was ruined now!
Her clothes, her makeup, her hair! All of it was ruined! And all because of that bitch, Anna.
Camilla stomped the ground until her legs were covered in mud and dirt. It was all because of her! Now her outfit was ruined! How could she be seen in public like this?
"What a pretty lady, too beautiful to be in such a state," a voice called out.
Camilla felt that he was taunting her and turned to argue, but saw how he looked and stopped.
He was indeed a handsome man. Tall with dark brown hair and deep amber eyes. He was dressed in a clean crisp green suit and exuded an air of importance.
With Camilla's trained eye, she could tell that he wasn't a poser.
She pretended to be pitiful. "Thank you, Sir. Someone tossed me inside the pond for no good reason. Just bullies, all of them! I feel so wronged."
She thought he might turn up his nose but instead he reached out for her hand with a smile.
The man in black standing behind him handed him a tissue, which he used to wipe a smudge of dirt off Camilla's face. "The people who wronged you, would you like to get them back?"
Having been treated so tenderly by such an important and handsome man made her cheeks heat up. "Are you saying you're going to help me?"
"Yes, but you must do it on your own, and not mention me."
In full truth, Renaldo was watching from closeby with his men and witnessed the entire thing. His target was Giorgio, who had hurt someone he cared about years ago.
Using the mole to mess with Giorgio's illegal business wasn't enough. There was a pair of twins in Giorgio's life, and he needed a little help from Camilla to figure out who he cared about more.
But Camilla didn't need to know any of this.
His face formed a deceptive smile. "Come, let's get this pretty lady cleaned up."
...
After dealing with everything, Anna's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Giorgio walked past a breakfast shop along the road and about a hundred meters away, he saw Anna in front of a busy sandwich shop.
She was squeezed amongst the crowd, short in stature and thin. Anyone could easily block her from view.
Despite normally feeling annoyed by queuing and crowds, at this moment, he found it amusing to watch her buying breakfast.
He didn't go over and stayed in place, appreciating her process of purchasing breakfast.
Ten minutes later, Anna finally got her order. She happily walked out and saw a noble and elegant man standing under the morning sun, with one hand in his pocket.
Giorgio?
Was he waiting for her?
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