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Ch. 1111..1115: Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 1111-1115

Chapter 1111

Anthony was Anthony, and she was herself.

The company was left by her father, so Anne would like to manage it herself, and she did not prefer others to intervene.

Xander had no objection. "Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Marwood later."

After that, he went out.

Anne thought out loud, "Are you going to stay if Anthony disapproves? Is this his company or mine?"

Nevertheless, Anne knew that Xander was following orders, and he had taken good care of her in the past. Hence, she would not make things difficult for him.

However, was Anthony really not going to let Xander leave?

Anthony was not interested in running the company, but Anne knew he was spying on her.

That was what made him possessive...

Not long after, Xander knocked on the door and came in. "I've informed Mr. Marwood, so I'll be going back to Marwood Group as the Director of the Finance Department, which I'm good at."

Anne secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She initially thought Xander would stay, and she was already getting annoyed.

However, this was unexpected.

The profound Anthony was truly unreadable.

Next, Xander handed over the work to her, and he only left around noon.

"Ms. Vallois, remember to find me at the Marwood Group when you have time!"

Anne did not answer him, feeling a little speechless.

Did Xander know that she did not like him that much because of Anthony?

Anne rubbed her temples.

Nevermind. Xander only said that because he was being polite.

It was the same as TH treat you to lunch next time".

Knock, knock!

Anne’s female assistant, Leonora Summer, walked in and poured her a cup of appetizing fruit tea.

"Ms. Vallois, it's time for lunch."

Anne glanced at the fruit tea, and then she looked at the female assistant.

Speaking of which, Leonora was the last person she communicated with before the car accident.

After all, she forced Leonora to switch clothes with her.

Leonara felt a little guilty from being stared at, and she lowered her head. ’ Ms. Vallois, what's wrong?"

"Did Anthony bribe you?" Anne asked.

Leonora gasped.

Did Anne notice it? She did not do it on purpose!

The office door was pushed open, and Anthony walked in dignifiedly as if it were his office.

When Leonora saw Anthony, she immediately lowered her head and left the office holding her breath.

Anne took a sip of fruit tea and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Lunch." Anthony sat opposite her with his long legs crossed. "Do me the favor?"

Anne glanced at him, thinking, "Who dares to refuse you, the mighty King of Luton? Doing him a favor? It's a threat! It's forced!"

Since she had to have lunch, she might as well just eat with him!

However, Anne did not expect to bump into Lucas.

He was probably having lunch with those from the Education Bureau.

Halfway through eating with Anthony, Anne went to the bathroom. She instantly saw Lucas in the half- open private room when she passed the private room.

Anne was stunned.

She remembered seeing Lucas in the pedestrian street when she lost her memory.

He was still the same-Elegant, well-cultivated, and extraordinary-looking Mr. Newman.

Lucas, who was holding a glass, seemed to have drunk a little too much. His face was flushed, but he still clinked glasses with others.

Anne immediately thought of Nigel because Sarah often described the scene when she first met her father at the dinner party.

Lucas, who was about to drink his glass of wine, looked up and saw a figure flashing past the door.

After a pause, he informed the people at the table and immediately ran out.

Lucas found Anne in the corridor by the bathroom door.

"Anne!"

Anne's back stiffened. It was impossible to pretend that she did not hear him.

She turned and smiled at him politely. "What a coincidence! Are you eating here too?"

Chapter 1112

Chapter 1112 "Ah." Lucas rubbed his temples. "I drank too much. I thought I was hallucinating."

"Take care of your health." Anne still cared about him.

After all, what happened between them was the past, and they were not strangers.

When she was locked up in the detention center, Lucas also tried to help her find the best lawyer.

Lucas's eyes glimmered as he looked at her. "Have you recovered your memory?"

"Yes, I did," Anne admitted.

She was also blind during the period, but Lucas definitely did not know about it, and she did not think it was necessary to mention it.

Lucas was shocked. "That's great."

Now that Anne had recovered her memory, she would remember everything that had happened in the past, including those between them.

"I won't forget a friend like you."

Anne said 'friend'. She felt a little sorry for Lucas for actually falling in love with Anthony when she lost her memory.

How unbelievable was that?

What good end would she have from falling in love with the demon?

Anne did not know and dared not to think...

Of course, even if she did not like Anthony, Anne would never be with Lucas.

Lucas's eyes dimmed behind the glasses, and he asked, "How are you and Anthony?"

"That's none of your concern, Mr. Newman."

A deep, gloomy voice sounded from behind, and the air in a corridor became oppressive and dangerous.

Anne's gaze flickered, feeling a little nervous.

She did not expect that Anthony would come over.

She did not do anything, but Anthony was not an easy guy to deal with.

The shadow came over and blocked her.

Anthony's expression was dark. "Did you go to the restroom?"

’...Not yet."

"Go in."

Anne could not help explaining, "Don't misunderstand. We just met here by chance."

"You're not as bold as to find another man while having lunch with me." Anthony's dark eyes were cold.

Anne frowned slightly. Under Anthony’s intense pressure, she turned and went to the bathroom.

After entering, Anne immediately put her ear against the door and listened to the movement outside.

Anthony turned around and looked at Lucas fiercely. "Is there anything else?"

"Nothing is going on with her and me." Lucas was upright.

Anthony was as cold as ice. "She's Mrs. Marwood now, so it's best to avoid her in the future. Otherwise, I'll be unhappy. If I'm unhappy, someone will be in trouble."

’It doesn't matter what other people think. What matters is whether Mrs. Marwood is really satisfied with her current life." After Lucas finished speaking, he turned and left.

Anthony's face was dark.

Anne, who eavesdropped on the door, wondered if Lucas had left. It seemed like no one was talking...

"If you don't want to get hit by the door, move away." Anthony's deep, cold voice came from outside.

Anne immediately stood far away.

Then, the door was pushed open, and Anthony's slender figure appeared in the women's toilet. His oppressive aura spread in the space, making people dreadful.

The woman who came out of the stall screamed in fright when she saw a man.

"Get out!" Anthony glanced at her.

The woman did not even wash her hands and hurriedly ran out.

Anthony swiftly shut the door and locked it.

Anne frowned upon seeing this. "What are you doing? Did I anger you?"

"Are you so worried that I hurt Lucas?" Anthony was in a horrible mood, and it showed on his face.

Anne knew this matter had triggered Anthony, and she calmly said, Not exactly."

Anthony waited for her to speak.

"I don't want the conflict between us to escalate to others, as that'll only worsen the situation. Lucas is a good man...he even cared for your children before. So there's no reason for you to go against him, right?" Anne added.

Chapter 1113

"What conflict do we have?" Anthony's expression was getting gloomier.

Anne glanced at him, wondering how he was so shameless as to say that.

Then, she ignored him and entered one of the stalls, closing the door in Anthony's face.

Anthony directly blocked the door.

"Anthony, what's wrong with you?" Anne was annoyed.

However, Anthony did not say anything and directly forced a kiss on her-

"Mmf!"

Anthony swallowed Anne's tiny lips, and she widened her eyes in shock.

His domineering action made her heart pound.

Anthony kissed Anne until he was out of breath and warned her hoarsely against her lips, "You belong to me, your master. Remember that."

Then, he closed the door for her.

Anne listened to the sound of Anthony's leaving footsteps, and she finally closed the door of the women's toilet before leaning limply on the stall, covering the thumping spot on her left chest with her hand.

Anne thought, "However, you never did anything as a master would..."

Anne did not see Lucas after that.

Anne and Anthony left in the Rolls Loyce after lunch.

On the way to the company, Anne looked out the car window when Anthony's deep voice sounded.

"Do you like Lucas?"

Anne froze.

"As expected, you do like him."

Anthony's abnormally gloomy tone made Anne's scalp tingle. "When did I say I like him?"

"You were hesitating just now.”

"1-1 just didn't expect you to ask that." Anne felt that Anthony’s question would be fatal.

Once there was a problem with the answer, she would be in terror.

"Answer me."

Anthony stared at Anen closely, making her feel as if she was questioned under torture.

"He used to be very good to the children and took good care of me. Isn't it normal for me to like him? But I don't like him anymore..."

"Reason."

"Then do you want me to?"

Anthony reached out and clenched her wrist, dragging her forward, sitting her directly on his lap. "No!"

After speaking, Anthony bit her lips, domineering and obsessive.

"Mm!" Anne's lips were in pain from the bite, and she shivered.

Anthony lightened his strength, and he pressed against her small mouth, whispering hoarsely, "Did you hear that?"

Anne met those deep, obsidian eyes, and her heart accelerated in fear. However, she still could not hold back the question hidden in her heart.

"What about you? As Mrs. Marwood's husband, will you think of other women when you share the bed with me?"

"I won't."

Anne's eyelashes fluttered.

He had answered her, and he even answered her so quickly.

Anne's heartbeat became haywire, and the thumping appeared again, making her lower her head uncomfortably.

"You're not satisfied with this answer?" Anthony's voice became cold, and the air in the car was almost freezing.

Anne was quickly brought back to her senses by his change in mood. "I didn't..."

"You can ask me for anything. That's the authority I give you."

Anne did not know the limitation of the 'anything' he mentioned, but it probably included most things...

Anne got out of the car at the company entrance, and she also found Anthony getting out of the car.

"Aren't you going back to the Archduke Group?"

"I'll take a nap here first."

Anne froze but quickly regained her senses and said, "Don't mess around in my dad's lounge!"

 

Chapter 1114

Anthony grabbed her slender wrist. "We can give it a try."

"No way..."

The bed in the lounge was far smaller than the one in the bedroom at home.

As a result, their bodies were resting closely against each other.

Anne raised her head and looked at Anthony, whose eyes were closed. He just hugged her and did nothing, behaved very well, as if he really came to sleep.

Anne looked at Anthony's face up close. She had known him since she was twelve years old, until now.

She could not help but think if she did not mistakenly sleep with Anthony, the latter would probably never happen.

At that time, Anne was really scared of him, and she would never expect to fall in love with him one day.

This was simply unbelievable.

If someone had said she would fall in love with Anthony before, she would have scoffed.

Yes. This would not have happened if it were not for her losing her memory.

Anne was baffled by her own fate.

She wanted to escape Anthony, yet she got into a car accident and even fell for him.

Did she not want to leave Anthony in this life?

"Can't sleep?" Anthony's thin lips brushed the top of her hair, and his sluggish voice sounded.

"...A little." Anne wondered how Anthony noticed it when she did not move. "Why don't you just sleep? I "I I go and check out a few documents...ah!"

Everything suddenly turned dark as Anthony pinned her under him.

"Then let's do something."

"N-No..." Anne panicked and pushed him nervously with both hands. "Didn't Doctor Brown say that I need to recuperate?"

"I know." Anthony leaned over, and his voice was hoarse. "I'll help you sleep. ■

Half an hour later, Anne lay weakly in Anthony's embrace, flushing and panting.

She was exhausted and could only shut her eyes, lying motionless in Anthony's arms.

"Sleepy?"

"Yes..." Not long after, Anne really fell asleep.

Anthony smiled and hugged her to sleep.

When Anne woke up, she was alone.

The clock beside the bed showed that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and she had slept for two hours.

Her face reddened when she thought about the absurd things she did with Anthony before going to bed.

This was Nigel's lounge...

Then, Anne walked out of the lounge and found Anthony sitting on her seat, looking through documents.

"Did you sleep well?" Anthony put the documents down.

Anne was embarrassed. "Mm."

"Come here."

Anne did not know what he wanted, but she still went to him.

As soon as she came to him, Anthony dragged her to sit on his lap. "I'll give it to you when you're better."

Anne hated herself for understanding what he meant in seconds. She felt her cheeks burning and quickly jumped.

"Stop saying nonsense."

Anthony had never seen Anne blushing like this before, and his obsidian eyes could not help but deepen, staring at her intently.

Knock, knock.

Anne was about to get up in a hurry when she heard Anthony saying,"

Come in."

The receptionist and Leonora came in with food and placed them on the coffee table.

There were drinks, fruits, and desserts.

Anne froze in Anthony's arms as it was too late to hide.

She stared at the people who came in, then watched them leave and close the door.

Anne wondered if they had noticed that she was sitting on Anthony's lap, being held by him.

Anne got up immediately. "G-Go back to your company. Don't stay here!"

Anthony stood, walked around the desk, put his hands on the back of Anne's head, and gently pecked her forehead. "Got it."

Then, he obediently left the office.

The office door was closed, and Anne felt that the spot on her forehead that was pecked was still faintly warm, as if it had been scalded.

Anne's mind was blank, and she sat on the sofa in a daze, facing all kinds of food on the coffee table in front of her.

She knew Anthony had prepared all these for her.

Moreover, the cake was from her favorite brand.

After dinner.

Anthony went to the study to deal with company affairs, and Anne played football with the triplets.

She was exhausted from playing, but the three little ones had no intention of resting yet.

Mia came over with her phone. "Mrs. Marwood, someone is calling you."

Anne took the phone and walked to the side.

She noticed that there was no remark on the caller and wondered who it was. Could it be the company's business?

Even though there was no remark, Anne thought it was somewhat familiar. Hence, she did not think much and called back the number.

"Hello, may I know who this is?"

"Shouldn't you save my number?" Bianca's voice sounded.

Anne's good mood ended abruptly, and she walked far away, standing by the bushes.

Bianca was like a thorn in her flesh, and Anne could not help but wish she could just kill Bianca directly.

'What's the matter? Are you unhappy that I called you?" Bianca mocked through the phone.

'Do you want to reminisce about our past?" Anne was not in a hurry to drop the call. Otherwise, Bianca would think she was afraid of her.

Mia turned her head and saw Anthony not far away. He did not go to Anne, just standing there.

Anne's conversation content on the phone could be clearly heard.

Not only did Anthony hear it, but Mia did too.

However, Mia did not warn Anne as she felt that Anne was on the phone with a suspicious man. Otherwise, why would she say 'reminisce about our past'?

Moreover, Mia believed that Anthony also heard that. Otherwise, he would not look so gloomy, and the surrounding atmosphere would not be so eerie.

"You must be very proud now, right? But, so what? What you got is his body, and I have his heart!"

"Are you talking about Anthony?" Anne was still oblivious of the situation behind her and continued talking on the phone, "Even if I can't get his heart, at least I have his body! It's not much, but at least I'm satisfied, right?"

Mia was shocked by what she heard!

Did Anne just say Anthony was 'not much'? B-But at least she was 'satisfied '?

How could she say that?

However, Mia noticed that Anthony's expression was much better than before, and the surrounding atmosphere had returned to normal.

Was Anthony not angry?

"Anne, you stole my man, and you'll pay for that!" Bianca was so furious that she cursed on the phone.

Anne was not in the mood to argue with Bianca. After all, she thought Bianca was disgusting.

After hanging up the phone, Anne turned around and was stunned to find Anthony standing not far away from her.

When did he come?

Did he hear her conversation with Bianca?

Even if Anthony could not hear Bianca's voice, he could tell who was on the other end of the phone from the topic of their conversation.

When Anne remembered she said Anthony was 'not much' yet 'at least she got his body', she immediately wanted to find a hole to hide.

To ease the embarrassment, Anne took the initiative and asked, "You're done with work?"

Chapter 1115

Mia left with her head down and went to the other end of the lawn.

Anthony stepped forward, staring at her intently with those sharp eyes as if he could see through her.

On the other hand, Anne felt suffocated from being stared at.

"You're done with the call?

Anne really wanted to skip the topic, but Anthony brought it back, and she could not help but check his expression. "You're not angry, right? I didn't mean what I said. Besides, Bianca insisted on provoking me."

Somehow, Anne still felt anxious. After all, Bianca was Anthony's the one that got away'.

Even if he were already married to her, he would still be reluctant to hurt Bianca!

Anne felt a heavy discomfort deep in her heart at this thought.

"I'm going to accompany the children." Anne did not want their relationship to worsen because of Bianca, so it was better to avoid him.

However, Anthony grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him.

Meeting that dark and bottomless gaze, Anne's heart pounded uncontrollably. "W-What's wrong?"

"I'm not much?"

"...Huh?" Anne stared blankly at him, unable to react for a moment. When she finally caught what he meant, she became embarrassed.

'It's not much... not much, but at least I'm satisfied, right?'

Anne did not expect Anthony to be fixated on whether he was 'not much'.

"Hmm?" Anthony hugged her thin waist tightly against his firm abdomen, and his nasal voice was full of danger.

Anne's face became hot again. She did not want to offend Anthony, so she bit the bullet and nodded. "You're enough! More than enough! I-I'm leaving... ah! Mmf!"

This time, not only was Anthony holding her waist in place, but he also grabbed her face and devoured it domineeringly.

Only the back of Anthony's stalwart could be seen, and Anne's slender body was tightly covered.

Actually, it was impossible to see what they were doing.

However, adults could tell at a glance what they were doing.

Mia saw the scene from a distance, and her eyes were full of jealousy and resentment. She really wished to kick Anne away and replace her.

When Anthony finally let Anne go, she nestled in his arms.

If it were not for the strong hand on her waist, Anne would have slipped to the ground.

"Y-You're going too far..." Anne was dizzy and out of breath.

"Am I enough?"

Anne did not know why he was being so stubborn. "1-1 told you...you're enough..."

"Perfunctory."

Anne closed her teary and quivering eyes. It was so hard to satisfy him.

After a while, Anne got out of Anthony's arms and stood firmly. Her face was still flushed.

Then, she pointed at him with her slender fingers. "You're going to be a bad influence on the children!"

"They can't see us." Anthony's voice was still hoarse, and his eyes were as dark as the abyss.

Anne looked into the distance. Indeed, the children were playing and did not pay attention to their side.

For some reason, Anne glanced at Mia, only to find that Mia was staring at Anthony.

Anne immediately thought this was abnormal.

Later, Anne returned with the three little ones, who were sweating profusely from playing, and she wiped the sweat off their faces in the hallway.

Their little faces were as red as apples.

"Aren't you tired?" Anne asked.

"No!" Charlie moved his legs, looking as if he had not played enough.

"I'm not tired too..." Chloe wiped her face and leaned on Anne, acting coquettishly.

"Mama, are you tired?" Chris asked.

Anne chuckled, "I'm not. I didn't play as much as you."

No matter what, playing football was good exercise for the children.

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