Ch. 586..590: Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 586-590

Chapter 586

Bianca realized what Anne had gone to do and hurried after her.

"Is she going after Anthony?" Frightened, Sarah asked. "Will Anthony raise his hand on her?"

Nigel left his seat. 'TH go after her!"

Sarah grabbed her purse to leave as well, but Dorothy stopped her. "What's the hurry? Nigel went after her."

"It disgusts me to be in the same room as you!” Sarah tried to leave again.

"But I know a lot of things that you don't. Aren't you curious?" Dorothy asked.

Sarah halted and turned to stare at her. "What trash talk can I expect from you now?"

Dorothy did not get upset, because she was about to show Sarah her place.

"What exactly are you trying to say? You won't succeed in provoking me with the kids. They will never call you grandma, either! What a load of bull Bianca said, that she didn't want to have kids. I think she's nothing but a hen that can't lay eggs!" Sarah mocked, not holding back at all when it came to Dorothy and Bianca.

Enraged, Dorothy said, "Sarah, no one would spare you a sympathetic look even if you were stabbed a thousand times! I should have told the driver to run you over a few more times back in Santa Nila!"

Picking up on the key information, Sarah questioned sharply, "What do you mean? Speak clearly!"

"You still don't get it? That wasn't an accident. It was an assassination, ordered by me." Dorothy pointed at herself.

Sarah froze. "You? Why didn't the police find out about this? You were the one who tried to kill me?!"

"Oh, they did find out that I did it. Everyone knows about it, including your daughter and my husband, but so what? Nothing happened in the end," Dorothy said smugly.

Sarah's mind was a mess as she realized that no one, not even her daughter, had told her about the truth regarding the car accident. However, her daughter was not at fault and the evil woman before her was the person who tried to murder her.

Sarah tossed her purse aside and darted upto grab Dorothy's hair.

"Ahl-

Anne ran out of the hotel just in time to see the Rolls Loyce driving out onto the road. She ran after it and

screamed, "Anthony! Listen to me! Anthony! Stop the car!"

Anthony stared at the slim figure running after the car, but did not tell the driver to stop the car.

Anne ran frantically after the car, but she was no match for the highly functional vehicle.

"Anthony, I will agree! I only want my little girl. Just Chloe! Anthony..." She cried out, her tears blurring her vision.

'I will agree to anything. Isn't that enough?' She thought to herself. 'I only want my daughter. I won't fight you over

our sons, okay? Please...1

"Please stop... Antho- Ah!" She stumbled and almost fell. She looked up and realized that the car was not going to

stop. It drove off into the distance until it eventually disappeared from her sight.

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She panted heavily as tears scrolled down her cheeks.

'Why do you have to be so cruel? I am the mother of the children! Why are you doing this to me?’ She thought in

despair. She had tried everything she could to escape, and everything still ended in the worst way possible. 'Is he

even human? Can’t he show me a little mercy considering how hard I tried to please him?'

The thought that her children would be raised by Bianca and would eventually forget about her cut through Anne's

heart like a sharp blade.

'No way! No way in hell! I'm not giving up! I will never give up. No matter the price, I am getting my children back!'

She thought.

Anne suppressed the despair she felt and turned back around, before stopping when she saw the woman walking

towards her.

Bianca strolled toward her with a purse in hand and tall heels in the most elegant, yet arrogant manner possible. "Tsk tsk tsk. How pathetic. You must be really upset, huh?"

"Smug, aren't you?" The tears in Anne's eyes threatened to fall again.

'Of course. I am in heaven when I see how much you are suffering! I was worried that Anthony would start to care about you for the sake of the children. From the looks of it, that's not going to happen," Bianca mocked.

Anne gritted her teeth and stared daggers at her.

'Watch that attitude of yours, Anne Vallois, or I might vent my anger on your triplets if I get upset. Yesterday, Chloe drew on my piano and I beat her. She burst into tears right away." Bianca shook her

head sympathetically.

Anne's heart sank as she had never hit her children, but she immediately regained her composure. "Stop lying. As ruthless as Anthony might be, he wouldn't let you do that to his own children!"

'Can you be sure? Don't forget how much he cares about me. Even if I beat them, he would just think that I'm educating them! Or maybe I can beat and threaten them in secret. Who knows? Have you seen news about evil step mothers before? There are plenty of cases where dads and step-mothers would beat the kids up together!" Bianca threatened with an evil smile.' Also, how did you think the triplets run off? Lucas's nanny took the kids away because I told her to do so. Anthony looked into it after that and knew that it was me. Why do you think I'm still standing here?"

The obvious answer to the question had caused Anne to tremble.

'That’s right. Anthony didn't even have the heart to give me a scolding.

That's a hard pill to swallow, isn't it? Hahahaha!" She burst into laughter, before getting into her car and driving off.

Anne stumbled and her tears finally fell, refusing to stop no matter how hard she tried to wipe them dry. "Stop crying... Stop crying... Stop crying! Calm down. Calm down. There's bound to be a way. I gave birth to them. They are my children. No one can take them away from me. If anyone dares to hurt my children, I will make them suffer!" She consoled herself through gritted teeth.

Just then, Nigel finally found her. "Anne!"

Anne turned around and cried harder at the sight of her father.

Nigel wrapped his arms around her. "Don't cry. I will talk to Anthony. We will find a way."

Anne shook her head in tears. "It won't work. There's no one more

heartless than Anthony..." 1

"Believe me. I will do anything for you."

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Anne backed away from his embrace with bloodshot eyes and shook her head. Her tears fell once again and she

wiped them away, forcing herself to calm down. "It’s fine. I can find a way on my own..."

She knew that her father had agreed to surrender his happiness and remain married to Dorothy in order for Sarah

to return to Luton. If Nigel went to negotiate with Anthony, no one knew what Nigel would have to compromise

again.

'What can you do? Let me..."

"No!" She yelled. "I did this, so I will deal with it. None of you can help!"

She turned to leave.

"Anne!" Nigel wanted to go after her, but was startled into a halt when he spotted Sarah stepping outside the hotel

with ruffled hair and blood all over her face. "Sarah! What happened?"

"Your... Your wife did this." She collapsed into his arms. "Where's Anne?"

Nigel’s heart was torn between his concern for Anne and Sarah, but Sarah clearly needed immediate attention.

'1'11 send you to the hospital." Nigel tried to help her into the car, but then heard Dorothy screaming.

"Nigel, stop right there!"

He turned around and found Dorothy hurrying over without any visible wound on her.

"Where are you going? Have you forgotten that I'm your wife? Are you going to cheat on me in front of my face?" Dorothy screamed hysterically.

"Go look into your reflection in a mirror and see how horrendous you look!" He said coldly, before turning to get into the car and ordering the driver to start the car.

Dorothy watched as the man she loved left with the woman she hated most in the world in jealousy and resentment.

'You b*tch, Sarah! How dare you take my man from me? I'll make you suffer for this!!"

Inside the car, Nigel kept pressure on Sarah's wound with a towel and asked, "What happened between the two of you?'

"That madwoman of a wife you got there... She...' Suddenly, Sarah seemed to have remembered something and shoved Nigel's hand away angrily.

"What's wrong? Are you angry at me?”

'Of course, I'm angry at you! Dorothy hired someone to run me over with a car and it's bad enough that you didn't

avenge me, but you even hid the truth from me. Just look at how smug she was!"

'Anne and I decided to keep the truth from you because we didn't want you to be upset." Nigel sighed. "Anthony

sides with Bianca and Bianca won't budge. I'm sorry..."

Sarah decided to forgive him and said, "Whatever. I know what Anthony's like better than most. None of you can

handle him because he is a senseless psychopath! Just look at how much he made Anne suffer! Oh, where's

Anne? You didn't answer my question just now! You didn't find her? ■

"I'll take you to the hospital first and call her later. I assume that she went home." Nigel knew that Anne was

devastated and thought it would be best to leave her be for the time being.

Sarah leaned against him, feeling both guilty and safe at the same time. ’ Forget what I said back in Santa Nila. I

act stupid like that from time to time."

"You didn't say anything wrong. You were telling the truth," Nigel said.

Sarah desperately wanted Nigel to get a divorce, knowing that Nigel was suffering when he was with Dorothy. On

the other hand, she did not want Nigel to give everything up and hand it over to Dorothy.

'Who does she think she is?' Sarah thought, 'Pretending like she's the most loyal woman on earth. It's disgusting!'

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Anne returned to her residential building and went up to the sixth floor.

The apartment was empty and though the toys were still scattered on the ground, no one was occupying the

apartment any longer.

Anne sobbed as she tidied up the toys, Bianca's words cutting into her heart as she thought back to them.

As the triplets' father, how far was Anthony willing to tolerate Bianca? How deep was his love for the woman? What

could Anne do to ask for Anthony's mercy, even just for a little of it?

"Are you still renting this place?"

Hearing a voice behind her, she wiped her tears away and turned to find the owner of the apartment standing

behind her.

'I called you multiple times, but you didn't pick up. You weren't in your apartment either. Are you still renting this

place?"

Anne remembered that her phone had fallen into the ocean along with the plane and explained apologetically, "I'm sorry that I didn't explain this to you in time. I won't be renting this place any longer. Am I past the due date for rent?"

"Three days past the due date, but it's fine."

"Thank you. I will just pack up."

Anne took all the children's belongings to her apartment and left the nanny's belongings behind.

There was not much left as she had always kept the triplets' lifestyle simple, as she was too poor and had to watch where she spent.

She did not even dare to buy any piece of clothing that was perfectly fitting, as the children grew up fast and bigger clothes would last them longer.

Since the triplets had started living in the Royal Mansion, they would no longer have to worry about clothes when Anthony had a boundless fortune.

Even though the children might not need them anymore, Anne could not bring herself to throw everything away and put them away tidily.

By the time she was done with organizing everything, she was exhausted. She had merely been discharged the night before and had only spent a night in her own apartment, before Nigel called her to arrange the meeting to discuss matters concerning her children.

She had been waiting with anticipation, but the results came as a great shock. She had thought that things would improve when Anthony was less angry with her, but nothing had improved at all.

Anne laid on bed in despair and slowly drifted off to sleep, before waking upto her phone ringing.

It was Sarah calling, so she answered and mumbled, "Mom..."

"Why do you sound like that? Were you sleeping?"

"Yeah. You woke me up."

Sarah sighed. "I'm worried about you? Are you at your apartment?"

"Yeah."

"Why are you even there? Come live with me. I will go pick you up right now. ■

"No."

"Why not? Your dad is right next to me. We will go pick you up together. He's worried about you as well!'' Sarah

said.

"Anne, live with your mom so you can both take care of one another.

You've just recovered and you need rest," Nigel said.

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Anne instantly realized that she was on speakerphone and said, "Dad, I'm fine. Kathryn said I am capable of going

back to normal life. I just have to avoid extreme exercise."

Sarah sighed, "I finally understand why you keep refusing to come and live with me. So it was because of the

children all along. They aren't there anymore. Why do you have to be so stubborn?"

"Mom, I will move in once I resolve everything."

"How?” Sarah asked.

"I haven't thought of anything yet. I'm still in shock..." She said gloomily.

Both Sarah and Nigel were worried when they heard the exhaustion in Anne's voice.

"Anne, don't stay in that place and move to the apartment I got you," Nigel said. "I already told you back in the

hospital that the apartment is ready. You can move in anytime you want."

"I will move in later. Right now, I'm staying right here and don't even think about hiring a nanny to cook for me. I

can take care of myself. Don't worry about me. That's it. I'm going back to sleep." Before they could respond, she

hung up.

Sarah stared at her phone after Anne hung up and sighed, "Look at this. What should we do? She just wont live

with me. The so-called way she's talking about is definitely to talk to Anthony in private. I don't want that because

Anne is definitely going to be taken advantage of! Nigel, I realized earlier that Anthony doesn't respect you or

anyone at all."

"Anthony has always been like that. No one can change the decision he made," Nigel said with resignation.

"Why did he agree for me to come back to Luton, then? He would be happy to know that I died somewhere else, so why did he decide to compromise??" Sarah asked in confusion.

Nigel knew why, but also knew better than to tell the truth. "Maybe Anne said something to him. She was in an accident when she was on his helicopter after all."

That was the only possibility Sarah could think of as well, so she didn't question it any further and let Nigel take her home.

After hanging up, Anne could not go back to sleep. She simply could not continue the conversation when her head was filled with thoughts of her children and how she could convince Anthony into letting her see the children.

She stared at the ceiling dazedly until someone knocked on the door.

She stilled for a moment, before getting up, wondering if it was Anthony at her door.

She had lost her phone when it fell into the ocean, so she had lost the way to locate Anthony. When she went to open the door, she could not begin to hide her disappointment.

"Why? Disappointed to see me?" Tommy asked.

She turned to walk back into the apartment, but he grabbed her by the wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"Eat with me." He dragged her out.

"I don't want to. Go find someone else... Tommy Marwood!" She refused, but he still managed to drag her down and into his car.

He sat in the driver's seat and glanced at her anger-filled eyes. "You look good when you are frustrated. It looks as though your eyes are glittering."

Anne leaned back on the seat and refused to look at him. "I have no time for you, and I don't want food."

"Watch me eat, then." Tommy did not mind her attitude and drove out of the area.

As soon as Anne was taken away from the area, the phone she left by her bed rang. A message was received, but

was left unattended.

Anne had thought that she was being taken to a certain restaurant, but was surprised when they arrived at

Tommy's apartment.

She caught onto the scent of freshly cooked meals as soon as she walked in, but saw no one around despite the

table-full of dishes.

"I sent the servants on their way after they were done cooking," Tommy said.

She glanced at the food. "That's not the portion for one person."

"I eat like this all the time." He walked toward her and lifted her chin. "I'm just that rich. Sit."

He took his seat and Anne hesitantly sat across from him. She did not want to eat, but felt odd to simply watch

Tommy eat.

Deciding that she would go with the flow, she grabbed a fork and started eating in silence.

Tommy poured her a glass of wine and said, "Have some. It will help you sleep."

She stared at the wine, before looking away. "What do you want?" "I went to the Royal Mansion two days ago," he

said.