Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 1132

Chapter 1132

With the sound of the study door opening, Anthony came out and said, “Prepare lunch.”

“Yes.” The housekeeper went down.

He approached Anne and asked, “You're awake. Is it better?”

Anne did not understand his moody temperament. Since he was worried about her injury, why did he treat her like that?

Did he really not care about her at all when he did it?

"Why aren't you talking?” Anthony asked a little more forcefully.

“I don't feel anything anymore.” Anne snapped back to reality.

“Well, let's go back to Royal Mansion after dinner. Elder Lloyd has sent someone to bring the plane over. The children haven't seen you for two days,” Anthony said.

Anne nodded heavily, thinking of her children.

After lunch, she took a Rolls Loyce back to the Royal Mansion.

All the way, she was silent.

When Anthony asked her a question, she would answer and nothing more. The atmosphere in the car was very depressing.

When they arrived at the Royal Mansion, the three little ones were taking a nap.

Anne went directly to the children’s room.

Sitting by the bed, looking at their innocent and lovely faces, she could not help but reach out and touch them.

Her heart ached unbearably.

They were so young and needed their parents’ company, but what about her? If Anthony wanted to do something to her again, how long could she hold on?

“Mama?” Chloe woke up.

Then Charlie and Chris also woke up. “Mama...”

“Mama is here.” Anne patted Chloe's belly lightly.

They did not want to sleep anymore. Drowsily, they burrowed into Mama's arms.

Are Mama and Papa going on a date?" asked Charlie.

Anne hugged them and shook them. “Yeah, we're on a date.”

She will not say those bad things to the kids, She could not tell your children that your father hurt your mother, right?

It was not that she could not see that the children adore and like their father.

Charlie had a bad temper and was angry with his father, but when he looked back and could not find his father, he would call out for him.

It was just that Dad did not like Mom...

There was the sound of a helicopter outside,

Charlie stood on the bed and said excitedly, “A plane!”

“What kind of plane is it?”

“Is it a special plane?”

Anne said, “It's the helicopter that Grandpa gave you. It's back. Do you want to take a look?” "Yes!" The three little ones were so excited that they ran out of the room without their shoes on. Anne held their shoes as she chased after them.

She would get them to wear the shoes before letting them go downstairs.

They stood on the steps, watching the helicopter slowly land not far away.

"Wow!" The three little kids’ eyes were bright, and their little mouths were round.

Anne felt someone approaching behind her, and she was all too familiar with the strong innate pressure. They watched the helicopter descend.

The propeller was very powerful, and they set off strong winds.

Even standing on the steps, Anne's long hair was blown up and caressed Anthony's face. The fragrance penetrated his nostrils, stirring his nerves.

Anthony stared at her with black eyes as if he was not very interested in the arrival of the helicopter. The substantial gaze on her face made Anne feel nervous. After the helicopter landed and the propeller stopped, she let go of the three little ones, who could not

wait to run over.

“Slow down!” Anne followed behind and could only hold Chloe and Chris.

Charlie was in front, and she could not reach him.

A pair of long legs came off the plane, followed by a tall figure.

Anne was taken aback. Corentin?

“Granduncle!” The three little ones stepped forward with their short legs.

"Did you drive the helicopter, Granduncle?”

“Granduncle knows how to drive a plane?”

“It's so cool!”

The three little ones looked adorable.

Corentin patted their little heads. “Yes, I drove the helicopter over.”

Anne thought that Salvatore would definitely not know how to fly a plane, but he even learned to fly a helicopter to “fit’ Corentin.

When Corentin looked over, she called out, “Uncle.”

"Why is your complexion so bad? Are you feeling unwell?” Corentin looked at her from behind his glasses for a moment and asked.

Anne felt Anthony approaching and said, “No.”

“I drank alcohol last night, and today I have a headache,” Anthony said.

"Ash, like you, can't drink too much,” Corentin said with the corners of his mouth bent.

“Ash didn't come with?” Anne asked.

“No. The plane is here, and I'm going back.” Corentin raised his wrist to look at the time.

"How are you going back?” Anne asked.

Corentin pointed at Anthony. “Doesn't he have a helicopter? I'll drive it for you next time.”

“I'll have someone bring it over.” Anthony stepped aside to call the bodyguards.

“Granduncle is leaving?” Charlie asked, feeling reluctant.

After all, their Granduncle could fly helicopters!

Corentin thought that the three children were cute and funny.

Ashlynn should soon have his child. Thinking of this, the corners of the mouth curved even deeper. “Next time, I'll fly you over to Athetin,” Corentin said.

The helicopter was right behind the Royal Mansion.

After a while, the sound of a helicopter was heard, and it stopped in the distance.

After all, it would be too windy if the helicopter was close.

Corentin walked toward the helicopter, got on it, and drove away by himself.

The helicopter rose slowly, blowing the wind directly on the lawn.

Anne never thought that it would be Corentin who sent the plane over.

She watched the helicopter flying higher and higher into the sky, and she could not help but yearn in her heart. When would she be free...?

“Papa, can we sit on a helicopter?” Charlie asked excitedly.

“I'm going to sit in a helicopter!” Chloe jumped up.

“Great!” Chris felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

“No,” Anthony said.

Anne looked at him and did not understand why he declined. Could he not just ask the driver to fly it?

“Next time.” Anthony patted the children’s heads, ignoring their disappointed little faces. “Let's go back.”

This helicopter was driven over here by Corentin, so it was better to be cautious.

After all, it was flying in the sky. If something went wrong, it would be too late.

“I hate Papa! I want to sit in a helicopter! I don’t want to go back!” Charlie cried and lost his temper. Anthony's face darkened suddenly, and his black eyes became terrifying. “Didn't you hear what I said? Do you want me to beat you?”

Charlie trembled in fright, shut his mouth, and cried loudly as he hugged his numb legs.

Anne's complexion was not very good, and all three children were frightened by him!

Holding them to comfort them, she said, “It's okay, we'll fly next time. Let's go.”

Anne pulled the three children to the steps.

Anthony was upset and pressed his fingers between his brows, feeling that he was

becoming more and more impatient nowadays.

He would get irritable with little things.

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