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
Anthony approached with a wicked smile, lifting her chin. "I can choose not to say it." Anne had hope in her eyes, but she did not dare to expect too much. "Pleasure me and satisfy me." This was what Anthony wanted in return. Anne's heart sank. She knew that she would not get it for free. Seeing the resistance in her eyes, Anthony's black eyes suddenly became dark and cold. "Ah!" Anne could not resist his powerful hands, staggered, and slammed into the wall. When she turned around, Anthony was nowhere to be seen. She did not follow him out. Was she supposed to go after him and serve his desires outside? She could not do it. It was scary when she made out with Anthony. It was stressful. Besides, Anthony did not seem to want to touch her again. If she took the initiative, she would be digging her own grave. Anne sat feebly on the soft stool next to the shoe cabinet, lost in thought. Would Anthony tell Dorothy and Bianca about it? He would not, would he? Th
The headlights only illuminated the lower body, and the upper body was invisible in the dark. Ron waved. "Shoo her away!" The driver honked the horn, but the woman did not move. Ron was annoyed by the driver's stupidity. He had always wanted to fire the driver but always gave him another chance. Could he not accomplish something as easy as telling someone in the middle of the road to move out of the way? Ron got out of the car, pretending to be drunk, walked over, and yelled, "What are you doing standing here? Do you want money? Believe it or not, I'll report it... ah!" Before he could finish speaking, Ron sat on the ground in fright when he saw the face of the woman. The driver got out of the car at this time. "Mr. Marwood, you...Ah, ghost!" Before he could finish speaking, he was shocked when he saw the woman in front of him with a pale face smeared with blood. Ron heard a thud behind him. Looking back, the driver had passed out on the ground. This deepened Ron'
"No, no! It was Dad. It has nothing to do with me!""No! He pushed you because I wanted to marry Sarah so badly and wanted a divorce, so I went to find you. I did not expect to see you on the top floor of the hospital. It was because you said something so nasty that my dad couldn't help but push you.""No, no, I… I was watching from the side, don't you blame me for it. If you had completed the divorce, then nothing would have happened… I'm sorry, Julie, after all these years, I had always been in remorse, so regretful… Why did I not help you, I am sorry…"Sarah turned the recording off, looked at Ron, whose face was pale, and asked, "What about now? Can you remember it now?"Ron lifted his terrified but enraged eyes. "That woman was you!""Who else? Did you really think Julie Watson appeared? Ron, I really did not expect you would kill your own wife!""I said it. I did not kill her!""Isn't standing by the side and watching, assisting the murder?" Sarah asked condescendingly.
The first person that came to his mind was Anne. Only Anne was the closest to Sarah. Anne received a phone call from Sarah, suggesting they have a meal together. "Did you get new clues?" In the expensive restaurant, Anne looked at the person grinning ear to ear in front of her, and she could not help but ask. Sarah said, "No, nothing to find out about."Anne could not help but feel a little disappointed. To be detested by Anthony felt as bad as being targeted by a demon. Sarah knew what Anne was thinking, but she chose to ignore it. After all, the shareholding in Marwood Group was more appealing. The audio existed. She would have to let her know about it sooner or later, but definitely not now."Don't worry, I will look into it," Sarah consoled her. Anne could only nod her head, but she no longer had high hopes. After the meal, Anne did not go in Sarah's car but took a train back. The kids were not around, and she planned to stay on the fifth floor. Walking up
Anne turned to look at the things around her house. She even went into the bedroom. She felt that something was not right but could not tell what.Could she have forgotten to organize the pillows on the couch?Anne felt strange. She walked out of the house and found her spare key hidden under the plant.The key was still there, but she did not keep it there anymore.If Sarah could find the spare key laying in here, she was certain that other people would be able to find it too! However, would Ron enter the house?Why would he enter? Her hypothesis could not really make sense, so she stopped speculating. Anne rested a few days and returned to the Marwood Group the next morning. She already knew that she had become famous. The search term 'Anne Vallois' had been trending on the internet for a few days. However, the people who made it into working in a big corporation were all very slick with their interpersonal skills. They all pretended that nothing had happened. Xa
When Anthony's sharp and terrifying gaze swept past, Anne immediately held her head low alongside Xander. "Mr. Marwood.""Hmm," Anthony responded and continued walking straight. Xander and Oliver followed him. At the back of the parade was Anne. Anthony's attitude was as though nothing had happened, cold and indifferent. Anne still had her guard up. She wished to be able to turn invisible. Everyone else was already in the meeting room. No, in fact, Tommy was absent, but this was nothing strange. He was always absent. Anne sat behind Xander, facing the laptop on her lap. Once the meeting commenced, she was busy typing down the minutes. When it was Xander's turn to present, she projected the data onto the screen. Whenever they talked about the flaws in the numerical data for the Finance Department, Damian's face would twitch as though feeling guilty about it. Anne kept her focus on the laptop as though she only had eyes for the laptop. She did not dare to look arou