Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 227

Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 227

Chapter 227 Anne looked at Sarah, but Sarah avoided her gaze.

Anne was so furious thatshe asked, "Was the lesson before not enough? Why must you bother her? Do you really want to die in Anthony's

hands?" "Mmph, mmph! Mmph, mmph, mmph!" Anne could not speak, and she could only explain that way.

Anne felt helpless, anxious, and angry.

She did not want to figure out Sarah's argument.

Then, she called Anthony.

After all, she could not watch and do nothing as Sarah was tortured.

The phone rang for a while before Anthony finally picked up, and Anne hurriedly said, "I'm sorry.

My mom didn't mean it.

P-Please, forgive her! Y-You can ask me to do anything!" "What can you do?" Anthony's deep and terrifying voice sounded.

What could she do? Anna's mind was a mess.

"Where are you? I'll go and find you, okay?" "Figure it out," Anthony replied and hung up.

Anne checked Anthony's location on her phone, and she was grateful for that as it was her hope of finding him.

After all, he could be in the Archduke Group, Royal Mansion, bar, or clubhouse, which could help hersave a lot of time.

However, Anne stared blankly at Anthony's location on her phone, he was not in those places, but inher neighborhood, waiting for Anne to fall right into his trap.

Anne returned to her neighborhood and walked upstairs.

The door was open, and she quickly saw the scary man sitting on the sofa.

Anne walked in and closed the door as if she feared others noticing she was a victim.

Then, she took a few steps forward, trying to lighten the mood by saying, "It's just a few offensive words, so there's no need to makesuch a big fuss, right?" Anthony's eyes were gloomy and cold, and his whole body exuded a frightening aura.

"You really think so?" Anthony looked at her with an unreadable expression. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Anne really thought so, but she did not dare to believe it was so anymore.

After all, Anthony would definitely help Bianca vent her anger.

"I'm sorry, and I apologize for what happened.

I hope you can let it go.

My mom was ignorant

Anne said sincerely.

"It's not ignorance, it's not knowing her place.

You've learned this well from her!" Anthony swung his hand.

A few pieces of paper were thrown at Anne's body, making everything in front of her blurry.

The papers dropped to the floor, and Anne squatted to pick them up.

She immediately froze when she saw the printed photos, gradually turning pale.

Anne held the papers, and her hand trembled slightly.

Her neck was so stiff that she felt like she had lost control of it, and she did not even dare look up.

"Explain that." Anthony's cold voice sounded.

Anne gulped, terrified.

How could she explain it? Not only had she been to Lucas’ neighborhood, but she hadalso stayed overnight more than once.

Any outsider could tell what was happening between a man and a woman in that situation...

However, Anne did not dare to reveal the slightest bit of the truth...

"You can't say it?" Anthony stood and got closer.

The dark shadow enveloped Anne, and his hand grabbed her face, raising it to force her to look at him.

"When did you two start? Hmm?" Anne's lips quivered, and she was panic-stricken.

She could not find a reason to argue.

In fact, Anne could only choose to remain silent for the sake of her children.

Yet, silence meant acquiescence...

"Anne, you're just courting death!" Anthony's gaze was fierce, and he threw her to the ground.