Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Powerful Papa With Triplet Babies Chapter 396

Chapter 396

"Go eat.” Anthony let go of her and turned to go to the bathroom.

Anne was stunned. He agreed?

The aura emanating from his whole body was almost certain.

She thought that Anthony would ignore it, so she was a little surprised.

However, she was not even a bit grateful to him.

Such a result was just only a tactic to delay the torture, and it did not mean that she had escaped the disaster.

The house was not as big as the Royal Mansion, and the dining table was not even one-third of the table in Royal Mansion. The food was even not in league to compare.

In Anthony's eyes, her food here might be just as similar as the food of roadside stalls!

However, he insisted to eat over here. What was in his mind, anyway?

Anne saw that Anthony finished eating a bow! of rice and pushed it away.

“You want another bowl?” Anne asked.

Anthony looked at her with dark eyes, “You gave Tommy the key.”

It was not a question.

Anne knew that he must have seen everything in the surveillance camera

The sudden situation between her and Tommy was known by him. He was monitoring it at all times, no?

It sure was creepy.

"Have

you found your excuse?” Anthony's black eyes looked gloomy.

“I don't need to make excuses. I put it under the potted plant before. He came to find me and took it away.” Anne had to think carefully before saying.

In the end, she still did not want the relationship between Anthony and Tommy to worsen. Once these two people blatantly declare war, it was not something trivial.

It might cost a life.

"Remember what I said today?” Anthony's low voice was full of deterrent warnings.

Anne had a hard time imagining that it was only in the afternoon she was almost drowned by Anthony for the sake of washing her mouth, but now they were dining together in the evening. This man was terrifying when he was uncertain.

Unpredictable.

“I'll never forget it.” Anne said with a determined look on her face.

Anthony looked at her silently and sharply, with such a strong sense of oppression.

As the suffocating time passed, Anne was about to show submission and speak resignedly, Anthony on her opposite stood up and turned to leave instead.

"Are you leaving?” Anne asked subconsciously.

Anthony stepped and turned around. “You want me to stay?”

How could Anne want him to stay? She stood up and hurriedly handed the suit to him. “Here you go."

“Do you think I'll still wear it? Throw it away,” Anthony said.

Anne lowered her gaze, and then she heard Anthony's order, “Show your face.”

Anne had no choice but to look up. Staring at his handsome but cold face, she fell into the deep and bottomless black eyes.

Her pupils from this angle looked a little pitiful.

Anthony narrowed his black eyes slightly. He took her by the shoulders, then slid his hand to the back of her neck. He pressed his lips against hers.

Anne felt herself choked. She closed her eyes and endured the strong and dominating kiss, as if it would devour her whole body.

After letting go, Anne felt dizzy from oxygen depletion. She blinked a few times and held on to Anthony's suit, gasping for air.

The door closed and she opened her eyes.

In front of her, in the whole room, there was no longer Anthony's presence and his air of oppression.

Anne's legs felt weak and she sat on the sofa next to her.

She really could not understand Anthony.

He was too moody and difficult to handle.

In fact, she knew that as long as she obeyed Anthony, he would not treat her too badly.

However, would obeying him be an easy task?

From time to time, he had always pushed her to the edge of the abyss, making her fall into the tomb made of feathers, forcing her into an act against her will. It was never-ending.

She actually agreed to Anthony's request all for the sake of a piece of clothing.

She could not bear the consequence at all...

Anne lowered her head and looked at the suit in her hand.

Dispose of it? She really wanted to do so, since she did not want any of Anthony's clothes in the house.

She was frustrated by the sight of his clothes.

Anne tossed and turned the suit, scrutinizing it.

She wanted to know how such a piece of suit would be worth 150000 dollars?

Was it made with gold and diamonds?

2/3

She flipped it inside out, but there was neither gold nor diamonds. She could only sigh that such was the world of the wealthy people.

To be precise, Anthony's world.

When the phone rang, Anne came back to her senses and she knew who was calling without looking.

She answered, “He's gone. Now you're rest assured?”

“Yeah.” Tommy said, “But I'm curious why he didn't stay.”

"How do I know? He might have something to do. Why are you asking so much?”

“I was thinking, you're really special to Anthony. Has he always been like this?” Tommy asked. “Do you want to have this kind of special treatment from him too?” Anne asked angrily and hung up the phone.

The phone was put aside. It was quiet, and Tommy did no call again.

Anne took a bath at home, and only went to the sixth floor after washing. Holding her soft and cute little children, they fell asleep very soon.

The next day, Anne went to work as normal.

At five o'clock, Anne went home after she got off work.

Anthony said that he wanted to come over, right?

When would he come? He would not want to have dinner again, would he? Was it necessary to call him to confirm?

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