He went straight to Kevin. The henchmen wanted to stop him, but they were no match for his bodyguards. Kevin raised his fist and was about to punch Anthony's handsome and indifferent face. Anthony did even dodge. He raised his long legs and slammed his feet on Kevin's stomach! With a bang, Kevin directly hit the corner of the pool table, and the entire billiard ball shook. He was very powerful. "Ouch!" Kevin fell to the ground, lying on his back. His body twitched and stopped moving. Anne looked at the people on the ground. She calmed down, and her body slid down weakly to the ground. Before she landed on the ground, something tightened around her waist, and her body was lifted into Anthony's strong and thick chest. Anne still had tears in her eyes. When she looked at Anthony, she looked pitiful. Anthony's dark eyes moved, and he picked up the person in his arms. As he walked out, he instructed, "Finish them!" "Yes, sir!" Kevin and others did not know about he
However, Anthony did not ask any further questions. Anne leaned against his chest in a low mood, her head groggy. In the past, she was Sarah's niece and was tortured in every possible way. Wouldn't Anthony wish she died if she became Sarah's biological daughter? This made her extremely frightened, and she trembled lightly in Anthony's arms. The black jacket next to her was brought over and put on Anne's body, covering her exposed shoulders and her trembling body. There was silence and depression in the closed carriage. Anne fell asleep in waves of hesitation. When she woke up, she was already in the Royal Mansion. It was bright outside, and when she looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock. She was in the car and had fallen asleep in Anthony's arms. There was another new set of clothes on the bed. After Anne put it on, she walked out the door and went downstairs. Seeing her, Hayden hurried over. "Ms. Vallois is awake. I have prepared something for you. Do
The man was very untrustworthy. Well, she could just ask. "Aunt..." "Auntie will go to cook for you in the evening. Is there anything you want to eat? Auntie bought you some food." Sarah's cheerful voice came through the phone, and it seemed that cooking for her niece was a delightful thing to do. Anne would have felt loved in the past, but now... "Anne?" "What?" "Why are you silent?" "Have you eaten lunch yet?" Anne asked, "Do you want to come out and have a meal together?" "Now? I will look for a restaurant and book a room, okay?" "Okay." When Anne entered the room, Sarah was pouring water into two teacups. Obviously, it was the waiter's business, but she did it herself. "You are here!" Sarah put the menu on the table. "Let's see, what do you like to eat?" Anne walked over and threw her bag aside, not in the mood. "Anything is fine." Sarah noticed that she was unhappy and asked, "What's wrong?" Anne sat on the seat. Her face was gloomy, her eyes lower
The waiter came in and saw her crying, not knowing what to do. Anne sensed someone, raised her head and wiped the tears off her face. Looking at the dishes in the waiter's hands, she knew that the dishes that were served could not be returned, but she did not have any appetite. She wanted to pay the bills. "Would you like to take away the leftovers?" Anne got up and said, "No need, you can eat them!" Under the surprised eyes of the waiter, she left the room. When she went to pay the bills, she noticed that Sarah had already paid. Anne turned around and left. Anne felt dizzy. What else was real in her life? After returning home, Anne collapsed on the bed and had no strength. The phone rang in her purse for a long time before she answered. When he saw that it was from the school, her spirits lifted. "Hello?" "Mama, can I sleep at school today?" Charlie asked. "There are other little friends!" Chloe shouted from the side. "Sleep all night!" Chris yelled.
She obviously did not, did she? "Yes, I know. What else do you want to say?" Anthony asked. Anne frowned, lowered her head, and bit Anthony's index finger forcefully. Anthony frowned. Instead of breaking her teeth, he asked with a grin, "You want to bite it off, huh?" Yes, Anne wanted to bite off his fingers. She hated it. Was it her fate to pay off her mother's debts? When Anne woke up, it was already afternoon. She felt awful. She got dressed and dragged her weak body downstairs. She stopped by the sofa in the hall and looked around. She remembered that when she came back last night. She was raped by Anthony, and her bag fell off the sofa when she passed by. Hayden came over. "Ms. Vallois, are you looking for this?" Anne turned around, and Hayden was holding her bag. "Thank you." She was about to leave. "Where are you going?" A low and intimidating voice sounded. Anne's body froze. She did not expect Anthony to still be there at this time. It was alm
"Did you tell Ron?" Sarah asked anxiously, unable to calm down, "Now Ron has come to ask me if I have had children before. Was it because you said something? It can't be Gregory, so it must be you!" "I did not." Anne did not want to talk to her anymore. "Bye." Putting the phone next to her, she continued to eat. Anthony did not say anything. However, Anne knew that he had seen through everything long ago. "Did you tell the Marwood family?" Anne asked. "What's wrong with that?" Anthony asked. He stretched out his hand to hold Anne's chin and lifted it. "I have been waiting for this day. Let that old man see Sarah's true identity." Anne looked at those eagle-like black eyes, her pupils contracted, and she trembled slightly. "Do you hate me?" Anthony looked at her with a wicked smile on his face like a devil. Without waiting for Anne to speak. "Anne, if you want to blame me, blame yourself for being unlucky!" He released her chin. Her skin throbbed from his grip."Do
The way Sarah was outside calling her name repeatedly only made her feel more depressed and flustered.Perhaps she knew that Anne would not open up. Sarah was tired of calling her name and left. Anne leaned against the back of the door, and her eyes were watery.She was aware of the irreversible consequences in the midst of this mess, which was that the divorced Sarah would be placing most of her attention on her.That was also exactly her biggest fear, having hidden her three kids. The more she pondered about it, the more panicking she felt.So, maybe it was not the best time for Sarah to divorce Ron.What should she do? Should she really go to Anthony and ask him to do what her father had done?It was a little too whimsical of her, wasn't it?If Ron's son was still carrying the same surname as his, that was also not ideal.Plus, making them file for divorce was what he worked for. How would he walk away easily?Anne laid her head against the wooden door, her thoughts rac
She wanted to see Anthony, but it seemed like bad timing to do so.She could only leave. At dinner in a high-end restaurant.Bianca looked at the man sitting across from her. She had always liked him and could not forget him even if she moved abroad. After all these years, he looked even more charming than before. Luckily, she also looked more or less like her younger self. Bianca said, "I am not surprised to know what you have achieved. In my eyes, you are always amazing."Anthony took a closer look at her. "You are still the same as before."Bianca smiled elegantly. "How so?"Anthony smiled and did not reply. He raised his glass and clinked onto hers. His lips took a sip of the red wine and were slightly wet. Bianca placed her wine glass down on the table and asked, "You are so successful now. Do you have someone that you like?""No."Bianca did not ask further. There was indescribable chemistry between them. Anne was in the house, keeping the three kids company.