Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 298

Anne closed her eyes subconsciously, and then she felt the cool antiseptic being sprayed on her forehead.

A strange feeling rose from within her heart.

Anthony was really applying medicine on her. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

But why? In the video, it really did appear that she pushed Bianca.

Logically, Anthony should be torturing her now!

This man was really extraordinarily elusive.

Although she was wronged, Anthony might not believe her. However, she still tried to clear up her name in this

calm atmosphere, "What I said is true. I didn't push Bianca. She wanted to see me. The box in the video had

my passport and ID card in it, and they had been cut into pieces. You can go back and see if those things are

still there to know if I lied."

The shadow before her eyes moved away.

Anne saw that Anthony picked his phone up and made a cal), "Go and see if Anne's passport and ID card are

in the study drawer." After hanging up the phone, his sharp and black eyes looked at Anne. "You're lying or

not, we're about to find out."

Anne wanted to prove that she was right, absolutely right.

Less than a minute later, the phone vibrated again.

Anthony's black eyes stared at Anne. He turned on the speaker mode, and Hayden's voice came from the other side, "Mr. Marwood, Ms. Vallois' ID card and passport are still intact!"

Anne's body straightened up and froze.

Anthony hung up the phone and looked at her with indifferent black eyes.

"No...impossible. What Bianca showed me was my ID card and passport!" Anne was confused.

It was indeed her ID card and passport at that time, so why...

"(io on, keep quibbling."

"It's true! It must lie...that I made assumptions. Bianca should have shown me the fake ID card and passport that she copied from somewhere..." Anne could only come to this conclusion.

This woman was really hard Io deal witfi! Siie was much smarter than Michelle Grainger.

As a result, Anthony would not believe in her anymore.

She felt her jaw lightened as he grabbed around iier neck, forcing her to raise her face and meet those black eyes of his, as sharp as a falcon.

Anne could not help but feel nervous and flustered, "What I said is true, I was just deceived..."

"Really?" Anthony looked at her with an uncertain expression, as if locking on a timid prey. "Do you think that I'll investigate and do justice to you?"

Anne's jaw was in his hand, and her fragile neck was exposed to the eyes of the beast, so dangerous and terrifying. His words left her speechless.

"If I ever get married, it's definitely with Bianca. Targeting her will not do you any good." Anthony's eyes flashed with ruthlessness and indifference.

"Just who is targeting, and who is targeted?" Anne cried.

Anthony suddenly grinned. He leaned in closer to her and kissed her lips, and then bit her hard, causing Anne to grunt in pain.

Before letting go, his low and threatening voice sounded, "If I marry Bianca, making you the mistress, isn't it fun?"

Anne felt a chill run down her spine.

She was so lost that she did not even notice that Anthony had left.

In the end, it turned out that he brought her here just to warn her not to rebel against Bianca?

The medicine sprayed on her forehead had changed significance. It was not intended Io help her heal, but to

snatch her life away. It was throbbing on the skin, unable to be ignored no matter what.

Living such a life, just to make him happy, and nothing else?

Anne sat blankly on the sofa to contemplate her situation.

She calmed down after a long time.

Since she could not deal with this situation, could she leave this place?

Anne got up to find Anthony. She stood in front of the door and tried to knock.

There were so many rooms here, and she did not know where Anthony was sleeping.

Only this room looked like the master bedroom.

After knocking twice, there was no sound coming from within.

Could it be that he was not here?

Just when she was about to turn and leave, a low and intimidating voice was heard, "Come in."

Anne was stunned slightly, and she pushed open the door and went in.

When she saw the man in the room who had just finished taking a shower and only had a bath towel around

his waist, her eyes flickered with discomfort.