All Chapters of Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies: Chapter 941 - Chapter 950

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

"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

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

"Why didn't you say it before?" Anthony's black eyes were deep and sharp. "I didn't know what the person's purpose was, and I wondered if they had anything to do with Sarah's death. I couldn't figure it out, so I told you. Anthony, do you think that person is the killer?" Bianca had a confused look on her face. Anthony did not directly answer her, and his aura was deep and imposing. The stagnant air made Bianca's heart uneasy, not knowing what to do next. Even such important news could not shock him. What a mature man. She admired him a lot. Bianca wanted a masculine man like him as her husband. Anne accompanied the triplets in the Royal Mansion and sat on the steps when she was tired. The triplets kicked the ball happily. Chloe played half the game, gave up, and went to play with the butterflies. Anne looked down at the delicate and expensive watch on her wrist. She was looking at the time. There was another half an hour to dinner. There was no sign of Antho

"I want you even more," Anthony said, his hot breath spraying on Anne's small mouth. She felt a little itchy, and before she could lick her lips, he kissed her. Her long eyelashes trembled like the wings of a butterfly. Her face turned even redder. Anne thought to herself, 'I wonder if I'll have to do what I did in the bathroom last night again?' However, she was wrong and just slept normally at night without doing anything. Even so, she was very satisfied just being hugged by Anthony. She thought to herself, 'It would be great if I could go on like this with Anthony for the rest of my life.' The next day, Anne went to the company. At around ten o'clock, the office door was pushed open, and Bianca walked in in heels and dressed to the nines. "You don't even remember that I used to come in and out of the company often? Even if you forgot, you should have heard about it from the people in the company," Bianca said, sitting down on the sofa and looking contemptuously at A