Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Powerful Papa With Triplet Babies Chapter 373

Chapter 373

She called out to Anthony. “Hey, take your medicine. Kathryn brought them here for you.” Anthony did not respond as though he was deeply asleep.

Anne stared at his perfect features and was amazed by how cold and dangerous he seemed even when he was asleep.

She lowered her voice and said, “Snow White, here's your apple.”

Anthony's eyes opened abruptly.

She fell backward and landed on the ground but immediately crawled back up before pointing at the nightstand. “Kathryn brought you your medicine.”

"Are you sure that's not poisoned?” he asked calmly.

She rubbed at her nose and stood by the side. “I... I was just joking around.”

Without another word, Anthony sat up and swallowed the pill without having to drink any

water.

Anne had thought that Anthony would be offended by her joke but was relieved that he was not. Still, she was terrified and confused as to why he would not wake up when she was asking properly. “Um. Can I leave now?” she asked gingerly.

He leaned back against the bedhead and stared at her. “Come here.”

She assessed the distance between where she stood and the bed and took a step forward anxiously. “What do y...Ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, he dragged her over, and she landed on his firm, muscular chest.

He lifted her chin and Anne froze like a fish on a hock

He narrowed his eyes as he studied the stunned expression on her face. “I said How much do I have to repeat myself?”

She was about to respond when he flung her to the side. “Ah!”

“Why do I have to sleep here with him?“ she thought as she tried to fight back, but immediately stopped when she saw Anthony closing his eyes in peace.

She moved her lips to speak but remained quiet in the end, knowing what horrible consequences would await her if those eyes opened once again.

y the night.

She moved back backward and lay down once she was at the edge of the bed. She originally had her back facing Anthony but felt even more anxious at what she could not see, so she turned around. Despite the distance between them, she remained alert.

Anne could not understand why Anthony could not ask Bianca here if he needed someone to sleep with him. Bianca could play piano, so that ought to make it easier for him to sleep.

Eventually, Anne came to the conclusion that nothing relaxed Anthony's mind better than

knowing that she was upset.

Unfortunately, she had no means to fight back because of the power imbalance between them. She had thought that she would not fall asleep, but in the midst of her troubled thoughts, she drifted off to sleep in the end. + When Anthony heard her breathing rhythmically, he opened his eyes and turned to study the woman beside him.

He could not figure out why he had asked Anne to stay the night. He knew distinctly that he hated Sarah and Anne, and that he felt took pleasure in torturing Anne.

Anthony and Oliver were the only ones who knew about this apartment, and even when Oliver was here, he had to wait outside the door. Who was Anne to him for him to make an exception? Sharp-minded as he was, he could not understand and dismissed it as a habit that developed during the process of him torturing Anne throughout the years. After staring at Anne's face for about ten minutes, the pain in his stomach subsided, and he went to sleep.

In the morning, Anne woke up dazedly and blankly sensed that someone was holding her. “Holding me?!’ she thought as she opened her eyes abruptly to see the muscular chest before her eyes.

The memories of the night before slowly came back to her, and without even looking up, she already knew who was holding her.. “Didn't I fall asleep by the edge of the bed?’ she thought.

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