My Gorgeous Aunty

Chapter 6 You Feed Me

It was easy to be misunderstood for doing good deeds, and there was even the possibility of being

punished by laws.

For example, you assisted an old woman who had fallen, only to be blackmailed.

To avoid a lawsuit,

Sebastian captured the scene with his phone when he was "sacrificing himself to save others".

In front of the facts, Giovanna dared not to call white black.

In the video, Sebastian struggled desperately like a little virtuous girl who was pushed down by a villain,

shouting,

"Don't do that, it is painful."

But Giovanna didn't care, and only used her sharp teeth and hands to destroy him over and over again.

After looking at it for only a few seconds, Giovanna closed her eyes in pain and just wanted to pick up

the bottle on the ground and stab herself to death.

She understood everything and screamed in her mind,

"I can't die.

It is just what that woman wanted.

Serena, just wait, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Giovanna heard a crying sound

when she just wanted to cry out.

She looked up, and saw Sebastian curling up on the sofa, hugging the cushions, and crying with his Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

head down, looked so pitiful and helpless...

But this guy's cries were too harsh, making Giovanna even more disturbed, and she shouted shrilly

with a hateful stomp of her feet,

"What are you crying for?

Shut up!"

Sebastian's strong body trembled and shut his mouth in a panic.

This guy's weakness made Giovanna's terrible mood slightly better.

Of course, if Giovanna knew that this guy was boasting in his mind, "I am a genius at coaxing women,

only a few tears could make this woman forget about killing me", she would definitely pick up the bottle

and stab him to death immediately.

Giovanna said in a low voice after her face changed over and over again,

"Raise your head."

Sebastian raised his head weakly, scowling as he dared not to look at her.

The guy looked handsome even though his face was full of booze that he secretly wiped on his face as

tears.

If he was a greasy and balding middle-aged man, she would still pick up the bottle instead of biting

down hard on her lips and saying in a cold voice,

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you."

How did she say that like a contrived clip in a movie?

Sebastian felt a little funny, but he looked timid on his face,

"Excuse me, how will you be responsible for me?"

Giovanna was almost disgusted by his words, and hurriedly took a deep breath and said,

"Don't work here any more."

Sebastian interrupted her,

"If I don’t work, will you feed me? huh?"

"Shut up!"

Giovanna couldn't stand his girlish loo, and she raised her hand to slap her puffy chest, then asked,

"What's your name?"

Sebastian didn't say anything.

Giovanna frowned,

"Are you Deaf?"

"You didn’t allow me to talk."

Sebastian's fearful and shy look made Giovanna want to puke, but she held it back.

"You can answer when I ask you something.

Understand?"

"Yes."

Sebastian raised his hand and gave a military salute.

But the way he saluted with his bare ass was unbearable.

Giving him a disgusted ere, Giovanna asked again,

"What's your name?"

"Sebastian."

Sebastian meekly replied.

“S-E-B-A-S-T-I-A-N."

"I don't care about your name."

Giovanna impatiently interrupted him, picked up her skirt, and walked into the restroom with a

particularly odd walking posture.

Giovanna clearly knew that even if she had already been backstabbed, she couldn't get even with Miss

Selena and Miss Elizabeth.

She could only pretend that nothing had happened in the clubhouse.

Otherwise, Giovanna, as one of the ten outstanding younth of City Q, and also CEO of The Sinobravo

Group, had almost been trampled to death by a prostitute, and the scandal would immediately sweep

the world.

Especially when she thought of her appearance in the video, Giovanna wanted to slam her head on the

wall.

But she could only swallow her humiliation, got dressed as fast as she could and washed her face.

When she walked out again, she had already recovered her grace as a beautiful CEO.

She always held her chest, looking at Sebastian superiorly, and Sebastian felt fearful, asked with a

pavid smile,

“Giovanna, since we've already had sex, why not make the best of a mistake and marry

me?"