His number was not available to the public, and his calls usually meant something urgent was going on. He answered but did not speak. The person on the other end also stayed silent. Just as he frowned and became impatient, a voice came. "Is there something wrong with the connection? Why isn't anyone speaking?" "Is the phone broken?" "But someone used it to make a call just now!" Three voices spoke on the other end of the phone. Anthony knew who they were almost instantly. He was surprised. "How do you know my cell phone number?" "We stole it..." said one of the kids. "You can't say that!" said another. "Someone gave it to us," the third said. "Who gave it to you?" Anthony asked. "I won't tell you!" Charlie shouted. Anthony stared out of the car window with dark eyes. "Is there anything you want with me?" "Can I meet you?" "I want to talk to you!" Anthony raised his eyebrows. "What are you talking about?" "Can't we meet first?" Anthony, who manages al
"I'm very busy. What do you want to talk about?" Anthony asked. "Who is Bianca?" "We do not like her!" "She is fierce!" Anthony frowned slightly. "How do you know her?" "Once, when we went back home, she had a quarrel with the pretty girl on the fifth floor!" Charlie said. "She was bullying her! Scary!" said Chloe. "Are you going to marry her if she has anger issues?" Chris asked. Anthony said nothing. He did not know about that. After a second thought, he asked, "Was she alone?" "No, she came with her parents. The poor girl on the fifth floor though..." Chloe said. "Whatever the case, you can't marry her!" Charlie was fierce. Anthony felt amused. "Why would I need your consent to marry?" "We are doing this for your good!" Chris said. "If you still want to get married, we are going to play tricks on you during the wedding!" Charlie said. "No marriage for you..." The mouths under the masks were pouting. They did not want him to marry Bianca. "Why don'
The wind chimes on the glass door jingled. Lucas, who pushed the door open, looked into the store and saw the only customer at the table at a glance. Walking over, he confirmed that the triplets were wearing masks on their faces and then looked at Anthony, who looked indifferent. "Mr. Marwood, what is the meaning of this? This is equivalent to a kidnapping." Anthony looked directly at the little kids in front of him. His voice was cold. "Principal Lucas really cares about the children. If I didn't know better, I'd have thought they were your children." Lucas smiled. "Actually, Mr. Marwood, because I get along fine with the children, they prefer to call me Daddy." The kids nodded hurriedly. "That girl on the fifth floor likes Daddy very much as well!" "Daddy also likes the girl!" "If you don't work harder, they might get married before you have the chance!" Anthony's black eyes were sharp, and his expression was icy cold. Lucas said, "Besides, if the children went miss
Anne was so frightened that her brain was buzzing. Anthony was unfathomable. Although she had been in contact with him since he was a child, she still could not understand what he was thinking. He would not know the identity of the children. Otherwise, he would not be so nice to her.Why did Anthony go looking for the children? Anne never knew that it was her kids who went to Anthony themselves. Who would have thought they had his number? However, the three little kids kept that a secret. It was as if the phone call was never made. "I didn't tell you beforehand because I was afraid you would be worried," Lucas said. "I know that you are doing it for my good. When you went to pick up the children, Anthony didn't embarrass you, did he?" "No. It was his fault for this matter." "That's great." The two of them talked about the children and ended the call without saying anything else. When the call ended, she felt an awkward silence. It was as if they had feelings
Sarah sighed. "Silly child, people change. I ended up with nothing when I was nice to other people. After thinking about it, I think it's better to be selfish. At least I can protect myself." Anne said, "Is that the case? I'm your daughter, and you can tell me anything. No matter what happens, I'm on your side." Even though Anthony was too difficult to deal with, they should never give up. Sarah looked at her and said, "I know what you want to know. When I was with Ron, Ron and his wife hadn't divorced. Ron told me that his wife was fierce and didn't know how to be gentle, and sooner or later, she would divorce him. To be honest, I thought of Nigel at the time, which made me feel contemptuous about him." "Then why did you stay with him later?" Anne was puzzled. Sarah said, "Because it just so happened that his wife died and Ron is a rich man, why should I give up such a good opportunity?" "Has Anthony's mother talked to you?" Anne asked. "She did. But I told her that it w
Sarah took a breath and asked, "Do you think Anthony's mother was killed by Ron?"Anne was stunned. "Why do you ask that? Did you think of something?" She started thinking furiously. If this really was the case, the person Anthony should hate was Ron! Was it possible? "There was a time when Ron slept at night and had nightmares, saying that he wasn't a murderer. He was talking about Anthony's mother, right? It was not long after her death," Sarah said. Anne could not imagine such a thing happening between husband and wife. "Maybe he missed her?" "Leave this matter to me. No matter what, I must go and find out the truth so that Anthony doesn't look at us as if he were looking at garbage!" Sarah was very dissatisfied. Then she took out her mobile phone. "By the way, there is still something for me to do..." Anne looked at Sarah's phone. "Your daughter lives on the fifth floor. Do you expect her to climb the stairs every day? Do you know how tiring it is? Either buy her a
After two days, Nigel took Annie to see the house. It was truly an apartment with great privacy. The garden scenery inside was great, and she did not need to climb five flights of stairs. Although Anne did not ask about it, she knew where this place was. It was not a new building. This house was built over ten years ago but was well maintained. It was not outrageously expensive, but only locals would get a chance to buy it. This was to ensure the safety of the residents. Anne did not feel uncomfortable about this arrangement. However, she did not love it either. She did not like the fact that she had just known Nigel for a short time, and he had already bought her something this expensive. Her mother was really... The design and decorations inside were great. The large area made Anne's beautiful face wrinkle slightly. "Why is it so big? It's too big." "There are only four rooms." 'Only four rooms?' Anne sighed inwardly. "One for you, one for your mother, a
Perhaps Nigel saw through her, or perhaps Nigel also wanted to hug this daughter who had never been hugged before. When Bianca was young, he often hugged her. He gently hugged Anne into his arms. Anne blushed, and her heart beat a little faster. The affection of her family made her eyes watery. Seeing that scene in the dark, Anthony turned and left with a cold expression. After seeing the house, Nigel sent her back. Anne went upstairs and stepped on the steps happily. Up to the fifth floor, then to the sixth floor. Just as she stepped onto the sixth floor, her body froze. She felt the familiar aura of dominance in the air. Anne stopped, turned around, and saw nothing. However, the fear that came from the heart was still there. When she came up, she did not see a Rolls Loyce. She took out her mobile phone to check the location of Anthony. He was indeed near her. Why was he here? What was he going to do to her? Her body had been violated many times by hi