After getting into the Rolls Loyce, the car drove out of the parking lot and onto the road. "Are you bleeding?" Anne asked, worried as she looked at the blood on Anthony's back. "It's not my blood," Anthony said, stretching the back of his hand without feeling any pain. Anne found a towel in the compartment next to him and wiped the blood off the back of his hand. After cleaning it, she realized that there was no wound. She looked up at him and saw that although Tommy had been badly beaten, Anthony was not hurt at all. There were only bruises on his cheeks and the corners of his mouth. "Does it hurt?" Anne gently touched his cheek with her fingers and asked. Anthony looked at her with his dark eyes. "Do you have anything to ask me?" Anne met his dark eyes, which seemed bottomless as if they could suck her whole body in. She said innocently, "Didn't you say you wanted me to believe you?" Anthony's dark eyes trembled slightly, and his expression turned darker. "Yes, you
"...Three times." Knowing that Tommy had noticed, Lilian had to tell the truth. "Take care of yourself, don't say I didn't warn you." Looking at Tommy going upstairs, Lilian thought he would be unhappy with her. Apparently, that was not the case. He did not seem to oppose her actions completely. Anyway, if Tommy could not do it, she could do it instead. Anne finished her work in the company in the morning and went to the Archduke Group by car. She took the elevator to the floor where Anthony was. Getting out of the elevator, not far away stood Anthony and Bianca with their backs turned to her. Then she saw Bianca fall into Anthony's arms. "Anthony, I feel really uncomfortable..." Bianca raised her eyes to see Anne who was standing still behind them and hugged Anthony even tighter. Anne's heart was unbearable. She turned and left silently without making a sound. Anthony pushed Bianca away. "Go see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable." Bianca, who had achieved her
"The cafeteria." "I haven't eaten there for a long time. How about eating together?" Anne asked. Xander thought, was Mr. Marwood not coming today? He looked at the time, and it was indeed a little later than usual. Maybe Mr. Marwood needed to attend to some matters. "Let's go. I haven't had dinner with Ms. Vallois in a while," Xander said. She would always eat with Anthony and then go back to the Royal Mansion. This was the first time she went to the cafeteria after amnesia. The food was pretty good. "There's seafood on the menu today. You're in luck, Ms. Vallois," Xander said. Anne saw that they were ordering seafood, and she ordered seafood too. It really looked delicious. She had not eaten seafood with Anthony after she lost her memory. After their meals were served, she found a place to sit down. Ken went to sit with his female assistant, and Xander and Anne sat at the same table. "Is Ms. Vallois going back this afternoon?" Xander asked. "No. Why?" "It
She should trust him, should she not? If she did, she should not ask. "Again, don't touch any seafood." Anthony was worried. He remembered that time when they went to sea. She was having so much fun catching sea urchins that she forgot she could not eat seafood. Now she had amnesia, and her memory was probably even worse. "You've already said it multiple times. I had amnesia, but that doesn't mean I can't remember," Anne said. A shy smile appeared on her face when she noticed that Anthony cared about her. Anthony leaned forward, pressed her thin lips against her small mouth, and kissed her forcibly, looking domineering and strong. Anne was out of breath, her two hands on his broad shoulders, gripping his clothes tightly. Bianca went back to eat at noon, and Dorothy noticed that she was in a much better mood than the previous two days and asked, "What's the matter?" Bianca sat down at the table and said, "I feel really good." "Anthony abandoned Anne?" Dorothy asked
She knew that she liked Anthony. The fluttering of her heart when she saw him could prove it. Anne came out of the office and went to the bathroom. "Anne?" When Anne turned her head, she saw a well-dressed woman approaching her. Her first reaction was that she knew this woman, but she forgot. "You don't remember me, do you? I heard that you lost your memory in a car accident. Is it true?" Michelle said, but looking at Anne, she supposed that what Bianca said was true. Anne really had lost her memory. "Well, it's still recovering," Anne said. Michelle asked, "Do you want to go downstairs for a drink?" Anne hesitated. "Don't worry, I won't harm you," Michelle said, took out her mobile phone, and leaned against her. "Look..." She searched for Michelle as she spoke. Anne looked at those results and realized that the person in front of her was a celebrity. Anne wanted to know more about the memories she had lost, so she agreed to go to the coffee shop on the floor belo
"Poor Bianca, she loves Anthony, and Anthony also loves her, but they still have to part ways in the end. I think it's meaningless for you to hold on to a man who doesn't have you in his heart," Michelle said. "Anthony... cares about me," Anne said. "That's because he cares about the children. He won't even care about you if the children don't exist. Think about it, your mother destroyed his parents' relationship, and he probably hates you for it! How could he care about you?" Michelle looked at the puzzled Anne, and put down her coffee cup. "You didn't know about that, did you? Anthony's mother committed suicide by jumping off a building because of your mother. Many people know about it." Anne looked panicked; Anthony had never told her this. He only said that her mother married his father, which was why they met... She thought it was because of this that the two of them fell in love with each other for a long time. She was not the woman Anthony actually cared about. Was it
Anne's heart rate was accelerating due to the close distance between her and Anthony. Even her vision was blurry. "You said you wouldn't do this..." she said weakly, her eyes full of confusion. "We can do something else," Anthony said as he squeezed her hand and bit her finger. Anne's face flushed red, and she looked confused. Anthony touched her warm face and realized he had to teach her everything from the start. Regardless, he could not let her leave once she had come to him. He just needed something to quench his thirst. After all, he had been holding it in for so long... Back on the bed, Anne was in Anthony's arms. The redness on her face had yet to completely disappear. Anthony held her and asked, "How does it feel?" "Don't talk about it..." Anne shyly burrowed deeper into his embrace. Anthony bit her ear and said wickedly, "Don't talk about what? We were crazier before." Anne was shaken by the mention of 'before'. She only knew about the past from wha
Anthony put down the plate and sat on the edge of the bed, holding her chin. "Afraid I would leave you?" Anne's eyes flashed. "No... I'll go wash up first." Afraid of being seen through, she lifted the blanket and ran to the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the panicked face inside, she felt guilty for thinking Anthony went to find Bianca. In the morning, the two of them went to the company to keep themselves busy. At noon, Mia went out for a while. When she returned, she saw the triplets playing soccer on the lawn, chasing the ball around. Her eyes flashed abnormally, and she went to the hall. Then she pretended to go upstairs naturally and sneaked into the master bedroom. A moment later, she came out again and went downstairs as if nothing had happened. Hayden saw her and said, "Did you finish your work? It's a pretty chill day at the Royal Mansion. Take a day off." "I have nothing to do, so I came back. After all, I do earn quite a large payc