All Chapters of Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Running into the alley, Anne would end up at a dead end. Therefore, she ran out toward the busy street. Once getting to the main road, she could get a taxi and run away! However, it was not easy for her to get a taxi when she arrived at the roadside. The men were still chasing her! Anne was desperately looking for somewhere to hide. She happened to see a parked Rolls Loyce on the other side of the road. She ran toward it with no hesitation and hid on the other side of the car. Anne gasped while leaning at the side of the car. The windows were opaque and she could not see anything inside. All she could see was her panic reflection. The phone in her purse rang, and she quickly answered it in shock. She slowly peeked out and saw the bodyguards searching around for her. She quickly hid behind the car once again. On the other end of the phone, Sarah asked, "Anne, where did you go? I can't find you in the washroom!" "Aunt, I… I’m on my way back now." "What? To the ho

"I know you're still in Luton. Your passport is with me." Anne was taken aback and asked, "My passport is with you?" "Yeah, I couldn't reach you, so I went to your hotel. How could you leave your passport at the cheap hotel? It's not safe. I checked out for you. Come stay with me." Anne could not go back to the hotel even if she wanted to. She could not get away from Anthony's control. "Aunt, I'm not coming over yet. I will stay with my friend for a few days. I will come to get my passport before leaving," Anne replied. "You haven't been back for so many years. Who's your friend?" Sarah asked. "Someone from high school…" Anne tried to make it sound convincing. "I know you're on bad terms with Anthony. However, it's been many years now, and you have nothing to do with him. Don't take it too seriously." Anne felt ironic. They had nothing to do with one another? So why was she here… "Come to my place. It's been so many years. I have many things to tell you," Sarah said.

Anne felt chills all over. "Anne? Why are you asking about this?" Sarah asked when Anne kept silent. Anne tried her best to control her shaky voice and answered, "No… nothing. Just curious…""When are you coming back? I will cook for you!" "Not so soon. I will call you when I do." "Alright, I'm waiting for you." After hanging up, Anne turned pale as she sat on the toilet seat listlessly. She thought Anthony was just wealthy. She did not expect him to have so much power in Luton! No, even so, she still had to run away! Once she was out of Luton, Anthony would never find her. She could ask her aunt to bring her passport to the airport. Once she got out of the Royal Mansion and The Curve… But how… During dinner two days later, Anne sat at the table and glanced at the dishes. She took a bite of the bread and reached out for the salad. She took a sniff, and the vague aroma of seafood brought fear to her. Her hand was shaking. However, she forced it into her mouth,

"This way, you won't get lost in the future." Anthony leaned closer to the glass. His eyes were eerie, like a demon's. "No…no…I can't die…" Anne fell on the floor listlessly. The temperature forced her to lean against the glass door as if trying to grasp for the fresh air from the outside. "Let go of me…I can't die…I have tried to get out of your sight. Why did you bring me back…" Her words had no effect. She looked up to see Anthony's dark and demon-like eyes staring down at her as though trying to kill her! Anne clung to her chest in pain as her tears fell. "No…I promise you never to run away again. I won't run away. Let me out…I don't want to die, I won't try to run again…" With that said, she fell on the floor due to the lack of air. Her vision was turning blurry, but the tall and black figure outside the glass door was still as clear as day like a demon struck into her weakened consciousness. When the black shadow took over her entire vision, she fainted with tears st

Anne flushed. She knew that was Anthony's aim: to humiliate her! However, this was probably not the worse part. As expected, Lennon's face changed. "What does he mean?" "Is this your new client? No wonder I haven't seen you for so long. Is he paying more than I do?" The man continued humiliating her by saying, "Tell me, how much is he paying? I'll double it." Anne glanced upstairs again. Anthony was still there with a wine glass in hand as he looked down amusingly. "Is he serious?" Lennon changed his attitude toward her. "Could it be fake? If you don't believe me, you may ask around the people here. I'm telling the truth." With that said, the man pulled over a bartender and pointed at Anne. "Do you know her?" "Yes, I do. One of our customers' favorites," The bartender replied. He then pulled over another bartender, and he said the same thing. Anne looked around at the customers and bartenders here. They were either doing their things or looking at her nonchalantly. T