Ch. 1191..1195: Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 1191-1195

Chapter 1191

Anthony glared at her as though he was trying to look right through her soul.

“Still resisting? Haven’t you had enough? Hm?” He lowered his voice and gritted out.

Anne did not move and simply kept her eyes closed as though she had not heard a word he said.

By the time they arrived home, the triplets were playing after their lessons.

When they spotted their parent’s cars, they hurried outside and were confused when they saw Anthony getting out of the car with Anne in his arms.

“What’s wrong with Mama?” Chloe asked worriedly.

“Did Papa bully Mama?” Charlie asked fiercely.

“Is she sick?” Chris asked.

“No. She’s sleeping. Keep your voices down.” Anthony carried Anne over to the stairs.

The triplets immediately quieted down, and followed closely behind once they heard that their mother was asleep.

Once they arrived at the door, the door shut before their eyes. The triplets batted their eyes at the shut door, wondering if their father had really been so heartless to shut them out.

Charlie wanted to kick at the door, but Chris stopped him. “Mama is sleeping. No noise.”

“Oh, right. I forgot.” Charlie scratched his head.

“Let’s go play. We will come back when Mama wakes up,” Chloe said.

Meanwhile, Anne was still sleeping and Anthony sat by the bed to stare at her. Infuriated by the way Anne hid herself, he grabbed her jaw and planted a kiss onto her lips forcefully.

“Umph!” She jolted and opened her eyes to shove him away.

“Here I thought that you will keep sleeping.” He wiped her lips and narrowed his eyes darkly.

She glared at him with tears in her eyes. “Anthony Marwood, I won’t forgive you. Never…”

Anthony was taken by surprise for a split moment, but his expression darkened immediately. “I thought you’ve learned your lessons. Looks like you feel like skipping dinner altogether.”

Startled, she sat up and backed away. “You have gone mad, Anthony. You are crazy… Ah!”

He grabbed her by the ankle and dragged her closer, his hand as strong and powerful as iron chains.

“Let me go!” Anne moved her other leg to kick Anthony in the face, but he simply pinned it down. She paled at the sharp pain piercing through her calf. “Ugh…”

“Why won’t you obey?”

“Don’t touch me, Anthony…” She sobbed when she failed to escape his hold on her ankle.

“You don’t want me to touch you? Who do you want, then? Tommy? Lucas? Who else?”

“You are sick in the head…ah!” Her heart threatened to stop when his shadow loomed over her.

He grabbed her by the chin and bit down on her lips as he lost all senses.

All the servants kept to their duties and chores in the house, while Mia paid attention to the bedroom ever since Anthony came back with Anne.

Neither of them had come down for dinner and the sky had turned dark. Anthony did not head down the stairs until midnight. He was in his robes and one could tell that he had just come out of the shower.

Mia kept her head bowed and noticed a wound on the back of Anthony’s hand.

‘He is hurt?‘ She thought. ‘Why?‘

Chapter 1192

‘Did Anne do this? How dare she? Who does she think she is, a princess?’ Mia thought.

She watched as Anthony went into the study room and followed Hayden into the kitchen. “Sir, are we preparing food for Mr. Marwood?”

“Yeah.”

“I saw that Mr. Marwood was injured on his hand. Why don’t I take over here and you treat Mr. Marwood’s wounds?”

“Mr. Marwood is injured?” Hayden had not noticed it. “Sure. Be careful, though.”

“Yes, sir.” Mia took out a small flask and swiftly put a drop of the content into the soup once Hayden was gone.

As soon as she was done, Hayden returned and said, “Are you done? Let’s go inside together.”

She glanced at the first aid kit in Hayden’s hand and suggested, “Sir, why don’t I treat Mr. Marwood’s wound? I’m experienced in that.”

Hayden shot her an odd look. “Mia, you have been quite proactive lately.”

“I’m not trying to take your job, Sir. I just want a bigger bonus,” Mia said slyly so that Hayden would think that she was merely working to get more money.

“You are in need of money?”

“My parents are ill and I want to earn more to give them a better life.”

He nodded. “Let’s go, then. Follow me to the study room.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

Mia followed Hayden into the study room with the first aid kit in hand and knocked on the door, before entering with Anthony’s permission.

Hayden pushed the food cart into the study room. “Mr. Marwood, why don’t you eat something? What do you feel like having?”

Anthony did not bother looking at the dishes on the table and simply stared at the computer before him thoughtfully.

Though he had satisfied his animalistic urges with Anne, he felt empty, mainly because Anne was far too deviant.

The more she fought back, the more forceful he had to be to make sure that she had no strength left to fight him again.

He left the room and sat down before his computer after Anne lost consciousness, the tension in the study room rose.

“Mr. Marwood…” Hayden muttered.

“Take those out,” he commanded coldly.

Hayden, who had managed to be in the position of head butler, knew better to give up. Since Anne had not eaten, it was likely that Anthony would not eat as well. He could not help but wonder what happened between the couple again.

“If you don’t want food, at least let us treat the wound on your hand.” Hayden gave up and said, “Mia, come.”

Mia walked closer and crouched beside Anthony. “Mr. Marwood, your hand is injured. I will put some medicine on it. It will be quick.”

Anthony glanced at the scratch marks on the back of his hand and noticed that they were swollen.

Mia summoned the courage to reach for Anthony’s hand and placed it on the edge of the table. She took out the sanitizer from the first aid kit and reminded me before proceeding, “Mr. Marwood, this is going to hurt a little…”

She applied the sanitizer, and Anthony did not respond.

Hayden was impressed and wondered for a moment how she could be so brave for the sake of earning more money.

In truth, Mia was extremely nervous, but was confident at the same time as she was merely acting to take care of Anthony.

Anthony did not stop her, likely because he knew that it was for his own good.

“Or perhaps it’s because of some other reasons…‘ Mia thought to herself longingly.

 

Chapter 1193

‘Did Anne do this? How dare she? Who does she think she is, a princess?’ Mia thought.

She watched as Anthony went into the study room and followed Hayden into the kitchen. “Sir, are we preparing food for Mr. Marwood?”

“Yeah.”

“I saw that Mr. Marwood was injured on his hand. Why don’t I take over here and you treat Mr. Marwood’s wounds?”

“Mr. Marwood is injured?” Hayden had not noticed it. “Sure. Be careful, though.”

“Yes, sir.” Mia took out a small flask and swiftly put a drop of the content into the soup once Hayden was gone.

As soon as she was done, Hayden returned and said, “Are you done? Let’s go inside together.”

She glanced at the first aid kit in Hayden’s hand and suggested, “Sir, why don’t I treat Mr. Marwood’s wound? I’m experienced in that.”

Hayden shot her an odd look. “Mia, you have been quite proactive lately.”

“I’m not trying to take your job, Sir. I just want a bigger bonus,” Mia said slyly so that Hayden would think that she was merely working to get more money.

“You are in need of money?”

“My parents are ill and I want to earn more to give them a better life.”

He nodded. “Let’s go, then. Follow me to the study room.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

Mia followed Hayden into the study room with the first aid kit in hand and knocked on the door, before entering with Anthony’s permission.

Hayden pushed the food cart into the study room. “Mr. Marwood, why don’t you eat something? What do you feel like having?”

Anthony did not bother looking at the dishes on the table and simply stared at the computer before him thoughtfully.

Though he had satisfied his animalistic urges with Anne, he felt empty, mainly because Anne was far too deviant.

The more she fought back, the more forceful he had to be to make sure that she had no strength left to fight him again.

He left the room and sat down before his computer after Anne lost consciousness, the tension in the study room rose.

“Mr. Marwood…” Hayden muttered.

“Take those out,” he commanded coldly.

Hayden, who had managed to be in the position of head butler, knew better to give up. Since Anne had not eaten, it was likely that Anthony would not eat as well. He could not help but wonder what happened between the couple again.

“If you don’t want food, at least let us treat the wound on your hand.” Hayden gave up and said, “Mia, come.”

Mia walked closer and crouched beside Anthony. “Mr. Marwood, your hand is injured. I will put some medicine on it. It will be quick.”

Anthony glanced at the scratch marks on the back of his hand and noticed that they were swollen.

Mia summoned the courage to reach for Anthony’s hand and placed it on the edge of the table. She took out the sanitizer from the first aid kit and reminded me before proceeding, “Mr. Marwood, this is going to hurt a little…”

She applied the sanitizer, and Anthony did not respond.

Hayden was impressed and wondered for a moment how she could be so brave for the sake of earning more money.

In truth, Mia was extremely nervous, but was confident at the same time as she was merely acting to take care of Anthony.

Anthony did not stop her, likely because he knew that it was for his own good.

“Or perhaps it’s because of some other reasons…‘ Mia thought to herself longingly.

 

Chapter 1194

Anne woke up alone and struggled to sit down. She remained dazed for a while and when all the memories came rushing back to her, tears welled in her eyes.

‘What should I do? I can’t keep living like this. Anthony is going to get me killed at some point…‘ She thought.

She lifted the blanket to get out of bed, but collapsed onto the ground as soon as her feet touched the ground. “Ugh…”

The strength she lost had not recovered from the few hours of sleep and every muscle in her body was trembling.

She sat on the ground to gather her strength when a shadow loomed over her.

A pair of black slippers appeared before her eyes and without looking up, she knew that they belonged to the man she feared most.

He lifted her off the ground and set her down onto the bed.

Anne frantically grabbed onto the blanket to cover her body, leaving only her legs and head out in the air pathetically, her grip on the blanket was so strong that her fingers were turning pale and her hands were shaking.

When he tried to place her robe over her shoulder, she jolted and backed away as she cried out hoarsely, “Don’t touch me. Don’t touch…”

His expression darkened. “Do you know what you are saying?”

Anne was clueless. All she knew was that she could not let Anthony touch her.

‘This is so scary,’ she thought, ‘he is so scary…‘

Anthony sat down by the bed and placed the robe over her shoulder as he suppressed the irritation within him.

“Ah!” She shouted in a hoarse voice.

His expression darkened at her reaction. He tossed the robe away and tore the blanket off her body.

“Ah!” She curled up in the bed with her arms around her knees, desperately hoping that she could disappear.

He forced her chin up and gritted out, “I don’t want to hear you say ‘no‘ again!”

She looked into his eyes blankly, but her voice remained determined, “Anthony

Marwood, I hate you. I hate you. I will never forgive you for what you’ve done to me…”

His hand on her jaw trembled as every cell in his body longed to lose control.

Anne dug her nails into her own arm. She knew that she was provoking Anthony, but could not help with the fear that took over her every time he got closer.

Just as the tension in the room was about to reach its peak, he let go of her and stood to stare down at her emotionlessly, the pressure of his overpowering pressure crushing down on her body and heart.

Mia and Fiona went upstairs and heard a shout. They hurried over and saw Anthony dragging Anne out of the room. The two immediately bowed their heads and stood by the wall.

“Anthony Marwood, let me go! I’m not leaving. I’m not going anywhere. I’m staying right here…” Anne was fully dressed by then and was in tears, but she could not seem to shake Anthony’s hand off of her, as she was hardly his match.

He dragged her over to the stairs with ease and started to walk down.Chapter 1195

“Master… Master, don’t…‘ Anne held onto the handrail of the staircase, reluctant to go down.

“Let go!” Anthony’s expression darkened.

“Master, please. I don’t want to leave…” She wrapped her arm around the handrail and turned to Mia and Fiona for help. “Help me! Help! Come…”

Mia and Fiona dared not to move. Losing patience, Anthony pulled forcefully.

“Ah!” Anne heard a snapping sound near her shoulder and the pain drained all her strength in an instant. She bumped into Anthony’s chest and her body slid down helplessly. He lifted her up and went down the stairs, before walking past the living room to leave.

Anne remained limp on her way to the car, rendered helpless by the pain on her shoulder.

None of the noises had startled the triplets as they were taking their lessons in the back rooms. In a place as spacious as the Royal Mansion, they could not possibly hear anything.

Mia and Fiona went down the stairs and stood at the entrance of the living room as they listened to the sound of the engine disappearing into the distance.

“What’s going on? Did… Mrs. Marwood’s arm break?” Fiona was stunned. “I heard her bone snap!”

“I heard it, too. I think it’s broken,” Mia said.

“How could this happen? Where is Mr. Marwood taking her?”

“Can’t you tell? Mr. Marwood is chasing Mrs. Marwood out of the Royal Mansion.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Because she made him mad, of course!” Mia said.

Fiona did not suspect a word as Anne was shouting how she did not want to leave.

“What are you all doing here? Get back to work.” Hayden approached, and the two immediately returned to their chores.

Mia slipped into the servants‘ quarters to contact Bianca. “Mr. Marwood chased Anne out of the Royal Mansion!”

“Are you certain?”

“Yeah. She was dragged out of the house by Mr. Marwood and he even broke her arm!” Mia said.

“Does that mean that the medicine worked?” Bianca was overjoyed and could barely sit still.

“Yeah. I put it in his soup last night,” Mia said proudly, “when Anne was dragged outside, she was screaming and crying! She even asked for our help.”

“It’s not like she could stay simply because she doesn’t want to leave! I’ve been waiting for this day for so long!” Bianca felt relieved.

“So, about the payment…‘ Mia said.

“You did great. I won’t forget about you. You will receive the payment shortly after,” Bianca said.

“Thank you, Ms. Faye!”

The Rolls Loyce raced on the road in an unknown direction. Anne was kept in the dark as she was stuck inside the car. She relentlessly pressed on the buttons on the car door. “Open the door! I want to get out!”

Anthony simply stared at Anne with cold eyes.

Anne had only sprained her shoulder. It was not broken or dislocated, or she would not be able to move at all. She grabbed onto Anthony’s arm and pleaded, “Master, where are you taking me? I want to be with the kids…”

“Save it. You are just going to scare them if you act like this,” he said mercilessly.