My Gorgeous Aunty novel Chapter 25

Giovanna customized this fabric sofa from abroad and it was her favourite.

If Sebastian sat in a normal way, she wouldn't say anything.

But this guy was half-lying on the sofa, lying on her pillow and pulling the cover deformed, so Giovanna stared up her eyes and was about to say something when Sebastian said.

"You've ridden me, so what's the big deal if I ride on your couch?"

Giovanna immediately lost her temper and turned around to the kitchen.

"It's not big deal.

You can sit on it with any gesture. If you like, you can also burn it."

"How could I burn such a nice sofa?"

Sebastian asked.

"Think about my suggestion of sharing the apartment."

"I bought this apartment."

Giovanna tied on her apron and said without looking back.

"Besides, I don't want to live with a money boy."

Sebastian bristled, but didn't say anything. He wiggled his feet, and began to think about Madelyn.

He wasn't.thinking about that beautiful director's tender butt. Instead, he knew that she had made up her mind on something from her hurry footsteps when she was leaving.

It seemed that Giovanna had already told her about Francisco's threat.

And it was at that time that Madelyn pondered to do something.

In lieu of Giovanna sleeping with Francisco, Sebastian reckoned that the beautiful director didn't want to do such a thing.

But she would go to the appointment on behalf of Giovanna and then killed Francisco.

She would trade her life with Francisco's.

However, she was hesitated of trading her life with that kind of trash.

Moreover, Madelyn knew very well that Giovanna shouldn't be blackmailed by Francisco for 10 million, yet she agreed to it, so there must be something else.

The truth was beyond Madelyn's imagination. She never thought that Giovanna agreed to Francisco because she was set up a week ago, and had sex with Sebastian.

Anyway, Giovanna faced with so many threats: she had sex with Sebastian; she was afraid that Francisco would break the news; and her company was lack of money. Those threats made her finally compromised.

"So pathetic.

You must die tonight, Francisco."

After leaving the company, Madelyn went straight to the vicinity of the QS Hotel, walking back and forth on the sidewalk, muttering to herself, she took out her cell phone and called Giovanna.

Giovanna was busy cooking in the kitchen when her phone, which was placed on the desk, buzzed and vibrated.

Sebastian picked it up, slid his thumb, and answered it.

Madelyn's low voice immediately came from the phone.

"Giovanna, don't come to the QS Hotel tonight.

I will handle Francisco's stuff.

Don't worry, I'll be fine.

I've contacted a leader in the army.

He happened to know Francisco.

Trust me, I'm sure I can handle it."

Sebastian smiled, thought for a moment, and imitated Giovanna's tone, sighing quietly, and sniffling a few times.

He couldn't talk.

Things would be revealed if the beautiful director heard his vocie. Hence, he simply needed to sniff to make she think that Giovanna got too excited to cry.

Sure enough, Madelyn added.

"Giovanna, we can get through this.

Everything is going to be alright tomorrow."

She must have been touched by her own words.

Sebastian pinched his nose and let out a few soft "wooing' sobs, but in his heart, he was laughing.

However, he was also a little envious of Giovanna for having such a sincere friend.

Giovanna didn't know that her best friend was going to replace her and kill someone, for the sake of her better future.

She just cooked with no expression on her face.

Growing up without a mother, Giovanna still practiced a good cooking skill, no matter what her mood was, she could make colorful meals relying on her intuition.

When she came out with the food, Sebastian was no longer in the living room.

There was the faint sound of running water and whistle, coming from the bathroom.

Giovanna pursed his lips hard, wanting to rush into the kitchen to get a knife and chop this money boy's head off!

How could he break into the bathroom of a girl living alone.

Her pantie was in the bathroom...

But just thinking about that indescribable night a week ago, Giovanna didn't care it too much.

She just hoped that this money boy wouldn't haunt her like Francisco.

It had been a long time since Sebastian had taken a bath in a girl's bathroom, and he felt especially comfortable when he walked out with a fragrant bath towel around him.

The dinner was on the table, three dishes and a soup, looking good with delightful color and aroma, which made Sebastian a little surprised. He didn't expect that her cooking skills was good.

Giovanna wasn't in the living room.

The bedroom door was half open, and Sebastian saw her sitting in front of the dresser, and was making up in front of the mirror.

Sebastian leaned in the doorway, watched her for a moment, and asked:

"Is there a need for makeup?

So sultry and it's not like you."

Giovanna glanced at him in the mirror and said indifferently.

"I haven't been me since that night.

I wear heavy makeup because I don't want that trash to see my face without makeup.

That way, I might feel better."

Sebastian didn't say anything and just looked at her in an admiring way.