Ch. 836..840: Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 836-840

Chapter 836 Anne’s heart felt like it was going to collapse. Anthony was very powerful, and there was no one else. besides him who could have that much manpower. She was forcibly taken into a luxurious caravan. It was a new caravan that Anthony ordered someone to drive here. After all, Anthony had no use for the caravan. Anne would not leave this place now unless her mother was found. There was food on the table, and Anthony ordered, “Eat!” Anne, sitting on the sofa, looked out of the car indifferently. “Do you want me to feed you myself?” Anthony held back his temper. “I’m not hungry,” Anne said weakly. Anthony would have definitely forced her to eat the food, but now he suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, “If you do find her, how do you plan to get there? Do you want me to carry you there?” Anne did not respond. Her eyes looked empty. The phone in her hand rang suddenly, and she trembled in shock. It was Lucas. In the past, she would not answer the call in front of Anthony and would feel guilty for doing SO. At this moment, she could not care less and answered, “Hello…” “Have you found her?” Lucas asked worriedly. “…No.” Anne drooped her head feebly, and she felt listless. “Ma’am Vallois is a very lucky person. She will be fine.” “Well, I hope so.” Anne could only hope for good news. “Principal, you should go back first. I’ll call you when I find my mother…” Before she finished speaking, Anthony snatched the phone away from her. “Eat.” Lucas hung up the phone. after hearing his voice. Lucas was standing by the car, not surprised that Anthony was beside Anne.

Well, Anthony was probably their best bet for finding Sarah. “What are you doing?” Anne went to snatch the phone from Anthony’s hand. “Give it to me!” Anthony put his hands around her waist and said, “I’ll give it back to you after you eat.” “No, I’ll miss my calls.” Anne was anxious as if her life depended on the phone. “I’ll watch over the phone. You won’t miss any calls.” Anthony looked down at her with deep black eyes, and a sense of oppression shrouded her. Anne stared at him blankly, feeling confused and uneasy. Anthony wiped the tears on her face with his fingertips. “I am the only person you should rely on.” Anne lowered her gaze helplessly. That was indeed the reality. Anthony sat her beside him at the table and said, “I haven’t eaten either.” Anne did not speak and silently stuffed food into her mouth. Yes, she needed to maintain her strength. Otherwise, how would she have the strength she needed if her mother was found? Anne ate a few mouthfuls of food and asked Anthony, “Do you think… my mother can be found?” “Yes.” “Will it be the same person who killed my father? If it is the same person, will my mother… survive?” Anne asked again expectantly. Anthony did not tell her what he really thought. “We’ll wait for news from the police.”

Chapter 837 The police had been looking from dawn to dusk. It was already six o’clock, and the sky in the mountains had turned dark earlier. It would be more difficult to search for Sarah. Anne stood in front of the caravan, feeling anxious. If she still could not be found after another night, she would be missing for three days and two nights. Anthony’s calls kept on coming. Just after hanging up the phone, another call came in. This time, it was from Ivan. “Mr. Marwood, she has been found, but I don’t think she’s in a good state. You should come alone!” “Okay.” Anne turned to look at Anthony, who was walking over, and asked, “How’s it going?” “They’re searching too slowly. I’ll go and have a look.” “I’ll go too! I don’t want to stay here alone,” Anne said helplessly. Anthony took her hand and brought her back to the caravan, placing her on the sofa. “It’s dark and dangerous. You might bring trouble to the search work if you go there. Just wait here for me to come back. The bodyguards are outside the car. Don’t be afraid. Be good, okay?” Anne did not want to risk jeopardizing the search, so she nodded. Just as Anthony turned around, he felt someone grabbing his hand. Anne trembled slightly, grasping at his hands. “Anthony, you must help me find my mother and make sure she is safe and sound, please…” Anthony’s heart tightened. “I will.” Anthony arrived at the scene in a police car and watched from a distance. Sarah, who was lying flat on the ground, was being resuscitated. Her clothes were ripped off, except for her underwear. There were bloody holes in her legs and stomach, losing a lot of blood. Sarah did not move even after the medics tried their best to save her. The medic stood up and said, “Moving will only hasten death. She has lost a lot of blood. We have tried our best.”

They had finished collecting the evidence, and the policeman next to him covered Sarah’s body with his coat so as not to expose her body. “Go and pick her up. Hurry up!” Anthony ordered his subordinates in a hoarse voice and then stepped. forward, looking at Sarah, who was lying motionless on the ground with a tense expression. He knelt. “You are just going to die like this? You killed my mother. Have you got what you deserved?” Sarah seemed to feel the hostility around her, and with the last of her consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes. “Where’s Anne?” Anthony did not speak. “Don’t let her see me like this…” Sarah burst into tears when she thought that her daughter would be alone in the future. “Who attacked you?” Anthony asked. “It was…” Sarah seemed to want to say something but changed her mind. “I don’t know…” She looked at Anthony with difficulty. “Can you promise me something…I won’t be around anymore, so treat Anne better, okay? This child…has been through too much…” “Go and tell her yourself.” Sarah knew that Anthony hated her, and that was why she hurt Anne, and she explained, “I never thought I would be the cause of your mother’s death…the last time I saw your mother, she was in a bar, she came to me…… She was dignified and elegant and should never have been abandoned…she should have a better life…I told her that Ron was not worth her time. It was better for her to get a divorce and have a life… After all, she was still young. Everything was possible… I was really kind to her back then…” “Then why did you marry my father?” Sarah took a few short breaths and said with difficulty, “Because it cost money to raise my daughter, I didn’t want her to live in a poor family….Ron gave me money….I did not want my daughter to live a life full of hardships. What’s wrong with that? I was the cause of her misery…” The misery was because of Anthony.

She could not escape, she was controlled, she could not love, and she could not live the life she wanted. She was trapped, and she could never see the light of day…

Chapter 838 “Dying isn’t so bad, at least I get to see Nigel now…” Sarah used up all her last strength and grabbed Anthony’s hand. “Let me pay for the mistakes I made, don’t…don’t hurt Anne…” “Mom!” Anne got out of the car and ran over there. After Sarah said the last word, she swallowed her breath, let go of Anthony’s hand, and fell to the ground. “Mom!” Anne ran over and looked at Sarah, who was lying on the ground with her eyes closed. Her legs. softened, and she knelt in front of her. “Mom, I’m here. Mom, talk to me. We will take you to the hospital. Mom, talk, Anthony. Why isn’t she talking? Why…” A police officer standing not far behind said, “She lost too much blood and passed away…” Before he finished speaking, he was so frightened by Anthony’s dark expression that he choked up, lowered his head, and took a few steps back. Anne lost control of her emotions. “Who said that? No, it’s impossible, my mother won’t die, Mom, look at me. I’m Anne. Talk to me. I don’t believe it. I don’t believe it… …” “Anne…” Anthony pulled Anne aside, motioning to take Sarah’s body away. Anne struggled. “Let go of me! Where are you taking her? My mother is not dead! Don’t touch her!” Anthony tightly hugged her body, not letting her leave him. Anne’s eyes rolled, and her body went limp as she fell. Anthony caught her. “Anne!” Anne woke up and sat up. When she saw Anthony next to her, she could not tell whether it was reality or a dream. “I…I dreamt that something had happened to my mother. In…in the mountains, lying on the ground, no matter how I spoke to her, she ignored me. Did something happen? Anthony, where is my mother? Did you find her? You said you would find her!” Anthony’s black eyes stared at her closely. “Listen to me.” “What?” “That wasn’t a dream. Your mother did not survive. Now she has been placed in the hospital’s forensic department and needs an autopsy.”

Anne stared at him with wide eyes, tears streaming down her face. She could not accept what Anthony said, not one. How could this happen? Her mother died just days after her father died? No…absolutely not! She lifted the quilt and got off the bed. “I’m going to find her. I won’t believe a word you say!” Anthony clasped her arm. “You don’t have to go. I will tell you about the autopsy results!” Anne shook off his hand angrily, with hatred in her eyes. No one could stop her! When she arrived at the forensics department, the policeman who came out of the autopsy room told his colleagues, “The deceased had a dispute with someone before her death, and there was another person’s DNA in her fingernails, which needs further investigation. Also, the deceased was first drugged and then carried back to the mountain. She had eight stab wounds, none of which was fatal, so she must have been intentionally left in the mountains to bleed to death. It was most likely a vendetta.” Anne stepped forward. “What did you say…” The police saw her and asked, “Did your mother have any enemies during her lifetime?” “Who is the dead person you mentioned just now?” Anne answered irrelevantly, shaking her head, tears were scattered. “The person you mentioned is definitely not my mother. How could she die? My father just died. She would not leave me alone…” The police comforted her and said, “My condolences. The most important thing we should do now is to arrest the criminal and allow your mother to rest in peace.” Anne would not listen to it at all. She turned around and went into the autopsy room next to her. She saw the dissecting table. The corpse on the table was lying down, covered with a white cloth, and the face could not be seen. Anne walked over in fear, stood by the bed, and lifted the white cloth with shaking hands. She saw Sarah’s pale face, and tears fell from her eyes.

Chapter 839 She could not believe that the person in front of her was her mother. Her mother was fine two days ago, how could it be… “Arghhhhhhh!” Anne yelled uncontrollably, holding her head. Anthony covered Sarah’s face with a white cloth, hugged her to prevent her from seeing, and took her out. As soon as they went out, the police came over and said, “Mr. Marwood, the security guard called to say that he saw someone approaching the deceased.” Anthony looked coldly. “Why didn’t you say that before?” “Because he didn’t know that this would happen.” “Bring him here!” No one expected the person brought here to be Ron. When Anthony saw him, his black eyes suddenly narrowed. Anne, who was sitting on the chair next to her, stood up, stunned, as she looked at Ron coming over. How could it be Ron… When Ron saw Anthony, his expression was unnatural. “What is your name? What is your relation to the victim? Yesterday morning, did you see her in the cemetery?” asked the policeman. Ron did not want to cooperate, but seeing that Anthony was staring at him, he said in terror, “My name is Ron, and Sarah is my ex-wife. I did see her in the cemetery yesterday morning.” “What were you doing at the cemetery?” the policeman asked again. “My father was buried there, and I was paying my respects,” Ron said. “Did you get into conflict with the victim?” Ron’s eyes flicked to the side. “No. I just talked to her.” “What did you tell her?” “She was crying in front of another man’s grave, so I asked her if she really loved me,” Ron said with a poker face.

“Are you sure there was no physical contact?” “No, I just said a few words and left. Are you done with your questioning? Can I leave?” Ron impatiently said. “Let’s take your DNA! You can only be released if you are cleared of all suspicions,” said the policeman. The forensics department quickly matched the fingerprints and handed the results over to the police. The tissue DNA in the deceased’s fingernails matches Ron’s DNA.” Anne got up from her seat, feeling pained and angry. “Why did you kill her?!” Anthony clenched his hand into a fist, his veins bulged, trembling slightly, and his voice was extremely suppressed and hoarse. “You were the murderer?” The atmosphere in the room suddenly became suffocating. Ron denied, “I didn’t kill Sarah! Why would I kill her?” “The dead person’s nails contained your DNA. How do you explain that?” the policeman asked. “We had an argument…” Ron admitted. “You denied that just now though,” said the policeman.

Chapter 840 “I don’t want to have anything to do with her. I was walking around the cemetery in the morning when I had nothing to do, and I saw her. I saw her wallowing in her sorrow because of an ex, so I got angry and mocked her a few times. We argued because… I kicked her wine glass over, and she came up and scratched me…” Ron’s expression was dark. Ron pulled up his sleeves, revealing the marks on his arm. “Then?” “She kept pestering me and hitting me ! pushed her to the ground and ran away,” Ron said. “Did you see anyone else, then?” asked the policeman. “No, I was very angry at the time, so I left…” Ron stopped talking all of a sudden. “Have you recalled something?” asked the policeman. Anthony’s voice was dark. “You’d better tell me everything you know, or I won’t spare you!” “When I left, I saw someone visiting the grave,” Ron recalled. “Who?” “It was a little far away, so I couldn’t see her clearly, but it was definitely a woman, wearing a black dress, sunglasses, a hat, and holding flowers,” Ron said. A woman… Anne thought of the woman who poisoned her father. Was it the same person? “Mr. Ron, we will be investigating further in this matter. You cannot leave Luton for the time being,” the policeman said. Ron glanced at Anthony with a murderous look and muttered as he walked out, “I really want to leave, but you won’t let me…” The policeman looked at Anthony and said respectfully, “Mr. Marwood, we will do our best to investigate and find the murderer as soon as possible.” “Okay.” After the police left, Anne walked toward the door lifelessly. Anthony took hold of her hand and said, “I’ll handle it.”

Anne shook off his hand as if she were scalded by a branding iron. “Don’t touch me. Anthony, I hate you! If you hadn’t insisted on keeping me in the Royal Mansion, I would have found out that something happened to my mother that night. She wouldn’t have died alone from bleeding in the mountains!” “That was an accident!” “You have always wished for my mother to die, and she is. Are you satisfied? Anthony, your wish has been granted!” Anne was distraught. After speaking, she turned and left. Anne did not know how to deal with Sarah’s funeral. Anthony was the one who had handled Nigel’s funeral. She did not need it now. When Sarah was cremated, Anne fainted. Anthony hurried over and brought Anne into the car. Anne woke up in Anthony’s arms, noticed the arms around her, and wanted to get out of the car immediately. Anthony grabbed her wrist. “We need to wait for an hour.” “Let go of me.” Anne looked at him with bloodshot eyes full of hatred. Anthony’s hands tightened, and his expression was gloomy. “She is my children’s grandmother. I wouldn’t want her to die!” “Don’t you hate her very much?” Anne asked back. Anthony’s expression was cold and hard, and he did not answer. “Can you let me go? I just want to take my mother home,” Anne asked. When receiving the ashes, Anne supported herself so as not to faint again. Her tears fell on the urn. She ignored everyone, including Anthony, who was passing by, as if she was alone with her mother. She got into the car and closed the door. After the car left, she asked the driver to drive her back to the mansion.

After Anne returned to the mansion, she sat on the sofa, put the urn on the coffee table in front of her, and stared at it. Tears fell. This was the second time she went home with her family’s ashes.