Chapter 942

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