"If you don’t have anything to tell me, I'll hang up..." "Do you still remember how Francis died?" Sarah asked hurriedly. Cheyenne looked at the children in a panic as she grabbed the edge of the table, trying to calm herself. "Is… he dead? I don't know." "It was dark and windy that night at the top of the Antipodal Mountain. You really don't remember?" Cheyenne's face turned pale. "You..." "Unfortunately, I saw everything that day." "You... what do you want?" "Haven't I been very clear? Leave Anne. The further, the better, and you will never return to her life! I'll give you three days' time. Whether to leave or go to jail is up to you." After hanging up the phone for a while, Cheyenne still could not come back to her senses. It brought back memories that had been covered in dust for many years. She did not expect Sarah to discover them. ‘What should I do? Leave?’ thought Cheyenne. She looked at the children frolicking on the ground, and her eyes turned teary.
Lily took it and put it on the desk. Lucas pushed his glasses and uttered, "I don't accept bribes." "What’s ‘bribe’?" Charlie asked bluntly. Anne whispered, "Say hello to the Principal..." "Hello, Principal!" the three little kids said in unison. "Being nice won't give you an advantage either." Lucas rested his hand on his chin, held a pen between his fingers, and twirled it in an orderly manner. "What is your education level, what job do you have, and what is the family income?" "I… I did not get my bachelor’s degree at college, and now I work at Aesthetic Clinic with an income of less than 2,000..." Anne knew that she was not very qualified. Apparently, the parents were the ones getting interviewed, not the children... Lucas frowned slightly. "Where's the children's father?" "The children's father… is gone..." Anne said. "What university were you in?" "Cambridge." Lucas wondered if she was lying. "Your conditions do not meet the requirements for your childre
"Mom, if you're gone, no one will help me take care of the children..." Anne said. "The nursery will take good care of the children. Don't worry." Anne leaned against the wall as if she was looking for something to support her up. "You really hate having me as your daughter, don't you?" "Anne, I'm sorry..." Cheyenne hung up. Anne could not accept it. She could not wrap her head around the reason.Suddenly, she thought of the bank card her mother gave her last night. ‘Is it because she has no more money and needs to work? ‘No, that is not right. ‘Mom likes the three little kids so much. How could she leave all of a sudden?’ she thought to herself. Anne asked the director for leave and went to Cheyenne's apartment. It turned out that no one was there. All the clothes in the closet were still there. However, no one answered her calls. ‘What happened? ‘Is something wrong?’ It was getting dark, and Anne had to pick up the children. She could not just leave
"Ah!" Anne was thrown on the leather seat, feeling dizzy. "You will come to me whenever I tell you to. Is that clear?" The man pressed down on her. Anne was terrified when she smelled the strong scent of danger on Anthony's body. "What are you doing?" "Why do you ask when you already know the answer?" "No..." Anne did not expect him to make out with her in the car. The driver was also there. Anthony glanced at the driver in front of him and said, "Cleve." The driver, Cleve, got out of the car immediately, closed the door, and walked across the road. Anne bit her lip and closed her eyes in humiliation. She knew very well that Anthony would not let her go for the time being. What about the children left in the house? 'Please don't let him find out!' Anne opened her eyes, raised her upper body, climbed onto Anthony's broad shoulders, and kissed his thin lips forcefully. Anthony was stunned for a while and then took control of the situation. His thin lips pressed
"Tell me about your aunt." Anne did not expect to be questioned so thoroughly, "My aunt, Sarah, did not contact my father after marrying into the Marwood family. Sir, could there be a mistake? How could my mother kill someone? There must be a mistake! " The policeman asked, "It was Cheyenne who turned herself in, and she even knew the location of the body. How could she make a mistake? Which Marwood family?" "The rich Marwood family in Luton..." Anne said. The policeman thought for a while, and then his expression became disturbed. ‘Really? This must be reported to my superior officers,’ he thought to himself. After the investigation ended, Anne went to see Cheyenne when she was cleared of all suspicion. Cheyenne had already put on her prison uniform, and when she saw Anne, she lowered her head. Anne cried, "What's going on? Mom, how could you… I thought you left?" "I left but was still found by your father. He kept pestering me, asking me to give him money or he woul
As long as Anthony would come back, she could get the chance to speak to him. What about the children? Anne waited until seven o'clock, but still, Anthony did not appear. She thought about the children again. She had run out the door to call the nursery. The school was fine with that, as there was a place for the children to sleep anyway. Anne continued to wait. Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock... Anne sat weakly on the sofa in the hall.She thought in despair, 'Will there be hope even if I've found Anthony?" However, she had no choice... The phone rang. It was a text message. When she saw that it was Anthony's number, Anne was filled with hope. It was an address to a certain entertainment club. Anne understood the meaning and rushed out immediately. After two steps, she turned back and begged Hayden, "Could you give me a ride? I'm going to find Anthony!" The car took Anne to the clubhouse, and she was taken in. Anne took a few deep breaths befor
"Do you think you have any other options?" Anthony looked at her with a gloomy expression, and there was no trace of light in his dark eyes. "Anne, you are not being very obedient." Anne realized that she had said something wrong and quickly corrected herself, "No... I did not mean that..." "Go to the room, clean yourself up, and wait for me!" Anne understood what he meant. "I see..." Enduring the shame, she lowered her head and turned to leave the box quickly. Anthony had a private room in the clubhouse; it was there all year round. Anne was taken to the presidential suite. The facilities inside were high-end and luxurious. The men and women who came here would never go back empty-handed. It was a club for them to fulfill their desires. Anne entered the dressing room and saw rows and rows of brand-new sexy pajamas. Anne figured that Anthony would not want her to have a dress on her body. After taking a bath, she got into bed and hid under the quilt obediently. He
"The food is ready. Come and eat." Cheyenne hurriedly wiped away her tears. The two were eating at the table when Anne said, "I'll bring the children back this afternoon. You don't have to go, Mom." "I'm fine now. I can concentrate on taking care of the children. Let me get them.""Why don't you stop sending them to the nursery? Previously, I suggested that you do that because I was worried that you wouldn't be able to take care of them during your work and that they should not be left at home on their own. Don't spend money on that anymore. I dont have anything on hand now and I'll be able to focus on taking care of them." "It's okay. It's good for the children to have more contact with other children," Anne said. She wanted them to get high-quality education even though she was poor. Anne went to the nursery in the afternoon and saw her triplets at the window. Chris was kneeling on the ground and tying Chloe's hair; Charlie was playing with dinosaur toys with other kids,