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-She's my daughter, I say what I want. Don't interfere with me.
Giancarlo thought, "Forget it, I don't reason with women."
-In fact, our daughter may be in love . I will have to pay more attention to this in the future.
Giancarlo wanted to tell Amelia that she should give her daughter some space, but after thinking about it, she finally did not tell her. After all, there was a closer relationship between mother and daughter than between father and daughter. Some things could be discussed between them, but not with him.
Anna had not eaten much all day, probably due to excessive excitement. She was not hungry at all, but she was full of energy. After showering, she tried on her dress.
Surprisingly, she found that the skirt fit her perfectly, both at the waist and shoulders.
The designer was very capricious; he not only limited himself to designing dresses for girls, but also made one size only. Each design had only one piece, and he would never make a second.
So Anna was surprised to see that the skirt was adequate, which indicated that her figure was still good.
If she unluckily put on a little more weight, the skirt would no longer fit her.
The more she thought about it, the more grateful Anna felt that she had not eaten so much. If she ate too much, her belly would swell and look ugly.
The banquet was to be held the day after tomorrow, so Anna arrived at the company as planned the next day.
Although she went to the company every day, she politely greeted the receptionist every time she passed by and then went upstairs.
When she arrived at the reception desk that day, she saw six or seven girls gathered there, all of whom seemed to be employees of the Giordano Group.
Anna thought something was up, so she walked away so as not to disturb them, but was stopped as she passed by.
-Hey, food delivery girl, wait.
Food delivery girl?
Anna stopped and looked along the source of the sound with suspicion. Anna could not hesitate in her heart, -Are you calling me?
After all, she had looked around and found no other delivery girl.
Thinking this, Anna pointed to her own nose, and a tall girl in the crowd nodded arrogantly, -Yes, it's you. Come here.
She did not know why she had been called, but out of politeness, Anna chose to approach.
-Hello, is something wrong?
As soon as she approached, all the girls looked at her ruthlessly, their eyes roaming over her as if they wanted to swallow Anna raw and whole.
-What happened? Anna blinked and looked at the women who suddenly appeared.
She did not know if it was her illusion or not, she felt that the eyes of these girls were hostile to her. But-when had she offended them?
Everyone looked at Anna. Probably because the reception girl's description was too normal and she had said that she could not remember what she looked like, so when the girls had come to see Anna's real face they had imagined that she only looked average. However, after seeing Anna at that moment, they could not help but feel jealousy in their hearts.
For Anna was not as ugly as they imagined, nor was she as mediocre. The clothes she wore were of a simpler style. At first glance, she was the kind of person who preferred comfort and fit over appearance when choosing clothes. However, this style of clothing did not allow her to remain in the lower social position; on the contrary, she looked particularly seductive and comfortable, whose eyes caught the lights and was full of vigorous vitality.
She looked nothing like those hard-working maids, most of whom suffered from ear infections due to sleepless nights. Although they used expensive skin care products, in the end they could not compare with real young women.
Like Anna, their skin was as beautiful as if it could filter water, which made others envious.
-... Anna had no other thoughts at first. She had approached them when they called her, but when she saw that they were teasing her with an arrogant attitude, she understood why they were gathered at the entrance. They were indeed busy, but in mocking her.
Anna quickly found out what was going on, and suddenly became angry at what the girls had said.
-If I wanted to change my life or not, what would that have to do with you? I'm afraid it's you who wants to be rich and remarkable, so you can't control yourself and attack others, can you?
They probably did not expect Anna to react furiously, since she had always shown a benevolent attitude. So they were all stunned.
The girl at the reception desk quietly stood aside. Seeing this situation, she rejoiced at the situation Anna was in.
She had always wanted to confront Anna, but had never dared to do so. Since she was now offended by others, she was mad with joy. In any case, it would have been fine if she had merely scorned her with a few sarcastic words.
Still Mr. Matthew did not have a clear relationship with her, how could he get angry about such matters not worth mentioning?
-Who wants to change life? It is the job of an errand boy that is not even formal. Besides, a girl who only wants to change social status through seducing men like you has no right to defend herself, right?
Anna looked at her mercilessly.
-My livelihood depends on my abilities. The era that distinguishes humility from nobility is long gone. You only devote yourself to work without stress, do you think you live in the royal dynasty? You think you are above others, that's why you have the privilege of mocking others, even though we are equal, right?
-The girl was probably irritated by Anna and wanted to fight with her.
Anna took a step back without a trace, after thinking, she decided not to move.
-If you want to fight with me, try it. Let's see who will be the disgraced one. Also, I warn you, it's time to bring Mr. Matteo's lunch. If he doesn't see me by lunchtime...//
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