Fu Yu didn't feel better until her period ended.
She lay in bed for four days, and Cosimo took care of her for four days.
It was clear that he had absolutely no experience in taking care of people; even wiping her face with a towel required the housekeeper to teach him step by step.
Cosimo carefully gripped her slender wrist.
Fu Yu is like a easily startled little rabbit, sweet and petite, making one want to swallow her whole.
The towel slid slowly across Fu Yu's skin.
Cosimo's eyes gradually darkened as he followed the direction the towel moved.
This is his.
That place belongs to him too.
Everything Fu Yu owns belongs to him.
Damn it.
Cosimo became increasingly distracted; he had never had any romantic feelings for women since childhood.
Unexpectedly, after meeting Fu Yu, things spiraled out of control.
He couldn't wait to tie her to the bed and pamper her day and night.
But her childhood friend said that Fu Yu couldn't handle it.
This is bad for her health.
Cosimo suddenly threw down the towel, gritting his teeth in suppressed anger, and said, "I'm going out for a bit."
After saying that, she went to the bathroom and took her fourth cold shower of the day.
The butler smiled with satisfaction.
He has served the Lorenzo family since childhood and has witnessed Cosimo's transformation from a naive boy into the head of the Lorenzo family.
The young master was more mature than ordinary boys from a young age. Perhaps because he had witnessed too much life and death and too many calculations of interests, he was cold-hearted and aloof by nature.
Coupled with Cosimo's father's flawed values, the butler once worried that Cosimo would die alone.
Fortunately, he met Fu Yu.
The housekeeper thinks highly of Fu Yu; she's sure she'll teach the young master how to love properly.
The housekeeper was being too optimistic.
The next day, he saw the surveillance footage of Fu Yu's room on the computer in his study.
There was also a necklace with a tracking device, lying in the jewelry box.
For Cosimo, this is the right way to love.
Only comprehensive possession and control, pathological imprisonment and suffocating restraint.
Only then can he feel at ease.
When Fu Yu woke up, she felt a chill on her collarbone.
A pink diamond necklace appeared around her neck. As soon as she applied the diamond pendant, Cosimo took her hand, pulled it to his lips, and kissed it.
Do you like it?
His voice was incredibly gentle; it was completely unexpected that Cosimo, usually so bloodthirsty and ruthless, could produce such a tone.
Fu Yu squinted her eyes, and as a reward for his thoughtful care during this time, she hugged him back and rubbed her cheek against his chest.
Cosimo's eyes widened in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that Fu Yu would throw herself into his arms.
The unfathomable frost in his eyes slowly disappeared.
The hand that was supporting her waist turned into a tight clasp.
Fu Yu closed her eyes and carefully moved closer to Cosimo's lips.
The original owner of this body is timid and cautious, so this level of kissing should be within the limits of her character, right?
Cosimo's gaze swept over Fu Yu's red lips.
He wanted more than just a kiss.
But Fu Yu clearly hasn't noticed yet.
If she actually kisses him, Cosimo will definitely not let her go tonight!
no!
We must not harm Fu Yu!
For the first time, Cosimo, who never cared about the lives of others, forcefully suppressed his own desires for the safety of others.
Just as Fu Yu was about to touch his lips, he turned his face away.
He laboriously loosened his tie and restrained himself by unbuttoning a single button.
"You should rest first."
Trying her best to suppress her inner impulse, she walked unsteadily toward the bathroom.
"System, adjust Cosimo's favorability rating."
Since meeting Cosimo, Fu Yu hasn't adjusted his favorability rating even once.
After all, Fu Yu wasn't in a hurry to win him over right now.
"Congratulations, host! His favorability rating is currently 10,000, making him the top-ranked restorer in terms of initial favorability!"
"If that's the case, why did he push me away?"
Fu Yu was puzzled.
The system revealed a sly smile that suggested it knew everything but wouldn't say it.
It decided not to tell Fu Yu the truth, and to torment this villainous male lead a little longer.
Spending a lot of time with Fu Yu, the system also developed a cunning and manipulative side.
Although Fu Yu was Cosimo's assistant, in anyone's eyes, it was Cosimo who was taking care of Fu Yu.
He even had to hand out tissues himself.
No one was allowed to even touch the hem of Fu Yu's clothes.
Even when they were on the helicopter, Fu Yu could only hold onto Cosimo's hand.
Cosimo's father's funeral was held at the Basilica of Saint-Denis in Sicily.
Cosimo did not return to the island on time, so the funeral arrangements naturally fell to his older brother, Palombo.
Palumbo was the son of Cosimo's father's brother. His parents died early, and he was adopted by Cosimo's father.
At the age of 12, he was sent to London to study, ostensibly for further education, but in reality, it was a way to distance himself from the center of power, tantamount to exile.
Palumbo always believed that Cosimo's father murdered his father in order to seize the gang's inheritance.
The position of gang leader should rightfully belong to him.
Both Cosimo's father and Cosimo himself were lowly thieves.
So, after his father passed away, Palenbo simply stopped pretending altogether.
They dispatched all the elite troops they had cultivated over the years, aiming to eliminate Cosimo before he returned to the island.
Palenbo greeted the guests with a faint smile.
"Cosimo, you've finally come back?"
Cosimo and Fu Yu arrived at the funeral site surrounded by bodyguards.
Palembo's face darkened slightly, but he still maintained his usual big brother image and hugged Cosimo tightly.
"My dear brother, I thought you were going to die in Paris."
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