Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 841-845

Chapter 841 The first time was her aunt, who was also killed, and the murderer was still on the run. She could not believe that her mother was gone too. They had just been separated for one day, and now they could no longer see each other. Why had God treated her like this? Why must it be her who lost her dad and now her mom? The housekeeper came over and looked at her. “Miss, what is that?” “My mother’s ashes.” “What…” The housekeeper was startled, doubting whether her words were true. Seeing that Anne was looking depressed, she had to believe her. That was unexpected news. “Where is the aglio olio cooked by my mother? I’m hungry.” “What aglio olio? I didn’t see any,” the nanny said. “That morning, she said she made some aglio olio for me, and I hurried out without eating…” tears welled up in Anne’s eyes. She felt as if her heart was bleeding. Why did she not eat the aglio olio made by her mother? She would not be able to eat it anymore… “Well, even if we do manage to find it, it would have spoiled by now. Miss, do you want to eat some? I can cook some for you now. I have seen Ma’am Vallois make it. It will be ready soon.” The housekeeper turned and went to the kitchen. Anne sat there and waited. It took some time. Half an hour later, a bowl of aglio olio was served to Anne. Anne picked it up, took the spoon, and ate it with tears welling in her eyes. “This does not taste the same as how my mother made it. It’s different…” “Huh? I’ll make another bowl.” Anne put down the bowl. “You are busy with your work, don’t worry about me.” The nanny was a little worried about her. After all, she had just lost her closest relative.

She did not say anything and gave her some space. Anne looked at the urn sadly. “Mom, I want to eat the aglio olio you usually cook for me… You said you would not leave me, but you lied to me… Why are you and Dad leaving me? What should I do…” The nanny made dinner and came out of the kitchen and into the living room when she noticed that Anne was still sitting on the sofa. She seemingly had not moved. Her complexion was extremely bad, her eyes were filled with tears, and she seemed to have lost her soul. “Miss, she can’t come back from the dead. You have to take care of your health. Ma’am Vallois will want. you to be happy. Why don’t you go eat?” the housekeeper advised her. “Go back and leave me alone,” Anne said. The housekeeper sighed and said, “I’ll heat the aglio olio in the pan, and you can eat it later.” After the housekeeper left, Anne was left alone in the room. She sat there quietly, looking at her mother’s urn. Anne felt that the room was too bright, and her mother would definitely not like it. She got up and turned off all the lights in the mansion. The mansion was suddenly plunged into darkness.. After all, it was only around six o’clock, and it was not completely dark yet. The Rolls Loyce parked outside the mansion never left. Anthony, who was sitting in the back seat, was submerged in the darkness, like a dormant beast, staring at the light. At this moment, all the lights in the mansion went out, and it went dark. Anthony got out of the car and went to the mansion. Entering the living room, the hard leather soles hit the floor, his footsteps echoing through the mansion. In the darkness, silhouettes in the living room could be seen, including a motionless person lying sideways on the sofa. Anthony turned the lights on. Anne’s opened eyes trembled, but there was no other reaction from her.

Chapter 842 Anthony’s tall figure approached, looking down at her. “How long are you going to lie down like this?” “This is a place you hate. Why are you here?” Anne asked angrily. Anthony sat down beside her, and his eyes fell on the urn on the coffee table. “What do you want to eat?” “I just want you to leave.” Anne did not want to see him. Anthony got up, and instead of going out, he went to the kitchen, took out some food, and placed it next to the urn. He forcibly pulled Anne up. “Go away!” Anne struggled. Anthony pressed her against the backrest, approaching her coldly. “I want you to eat!” Anne’s breathing was weak, as she had not eaten all day. “Anthony, it was you who killed my mother. It was you! You always thought it was my mother who killed your mother. Now that she’s dead, you must be happy, aren’t you? Can you stop bothering me?” Her tears rolled down. Anthony’s face tensed, and he said, “That’s impossible!” He sat down, took the bowl on the coffee table, and fed her himself. Anthony’s tough attitude made Anne lose control of her anger. She slapped the bowl away from Anthony’s hand. “Go away!” She got up and left. With a sullen face, Anthony stepped forward, pulled Anne, and pressed her against the handrail of the stairs. “Your mother was murdered. Don’t want to find out the murderer?” Anne looked at him absent-mindedly. “I… just don’t want to see you here now. Is there anything wrong with that?” Anthony was startled, and his black eyes stared at her fiercely, looking dangerous. Anne stared back at him numbly. Anthony breathed heavily and said, “Come here.” He grabbed Anne’s wrist and dragged her to the kitchen.

Sitting at the dining table, Anthony brought out the food again and placed it in front of her. “Eat, I’m leaving.” Anne’s gaze shifted from the food to Anthony’s face, and she asked without emotion, “Are you afraid that 1 will starve to death? I won’t starve unless I don’t eat for three days.” “Try not to eat then.” That was a threat. He would stay here if she did not eat. “Why do you have to force me? Why!” Anne exploded in anger. She stood up and swept all the food in front of her to the ground. “I don’t want to eat… Don’t you threaten me. Get out. I don’t want to see you! I never want to see you again!” She turned around and ran away crying. Anthony’s eyes flashed fiercely, and a black shadow flashed by Anne, approaching directly behind her. A strong hand pressed down on the back of her neck. “Hmm!” Anne felt numb, her eyes went dark, and her body went limp. Anthony caught her and went upstairs. He gently put her on the bed and took off her shoes. He went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe her face. Her face was streaked with tears. Anne felt that she had slept for a long time because she had a long, long dream. In the dream, she went back to her childhood. Her aunt would come to see her every once in a while and buy her delicious food and beautiful clothes. She liked her aunt the most. Especially after her parents died, her aunt adopted her as her own. The dream was full of her aunt’s kindness to her. Later, her aunt became her mother. Anne looked as if she could not accept it, but she was secretly happy. The dream was beautiful, but the pillow was wet when Anne opened her eyes.

She sat up and saw her mother’s urn on the dressing table. She got out of bed, walked over, and held the urn gently in her arms. Her tears could not stop flowing. “I regret it so much. Why didn’t I stay home with you, knowing that you were emotionally unstable because of Dad’s death? I shouldn’t have… Mom, have you met Dad? Is Dad alright?” Anne cried bitterly. There was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper walked in. Seeing Anne, who was crying while holding the urn, she felt uncomfortable. “Miss, I made breakfast. Why don’t you go down and have some food?” Anne did not have the energy to communicate with anyone now. The housekeeper stepped forward. “You have to stop. Ma’am Vallois wouldn’t want you to be like this! Also, even if you don’t care about yourself, what about the three children? You are also their mother!” Anne’s tears stopped falling as if she was in a trance. “The triplets would be very sad if they knew the grandmother who loved them so much had passed away. You have to protect them,” the housekeeper persuaded her. Anne wiped away the tears from her face and said, “I will not rest until the murderer is found.” “That’s the right way to think about it. You can’t let that bad guy get away with it. Last night, Mr. Marwood looked after you all night and left in the morning,” the housekeeper said. Anne was expressionless. “I’ll bring the breakfast,” she said and left the room. Anne stroked the urn gently, her voice was hoarse. “Mom, I will avenge you and Dad.” The nanny took the food and went to the room. Seeing Anne eat her breakfast with her own eyes, she felt relieved. After leaving the room, she called out and whispered, “Mr. Marwood, Ms. Vallois has eaten.” “Look after her. Call me if you need anything.” “Okay.” Anne stayed in the mansion for three days without seeing anyone, not even going to work. Only the nanny accompanied her at home, and she would talk to her occasionally.

However, Anne was basically silent and always in a daze. She did not need to call the police station to know that the murderer had not yet been found. Anne took out the mobile phone that had been turned off long ago in her bag to charge. It was not the bugged phone that Anthony gave her. After charging it to thirty percent, she could not wait to go out. Did she think Lucas’s girlfriend, Leta, was suspicious? ‘Miss, are you leaving? The meal is ready.” “I’m going out to eat.” “Okay.” The nanny thought to herself if she could go out, that meant that she had calmed down. She took out her mobile phone and reported to Anthony, “Mr. Marwood, Ms. Vallois has left. She said she went out. for dinner.” Anne remembered Leta’s address the last time Lucas accompanied her back home. She did not know the exact building and room. Anne thought for a while, then called Lucas. “Lucas, are you busy?” “Anne, did you find Ma’am Vallois?” “…I found her.” Anne held back the tears in her eyes and said, “Principal, can you come out and meet me? I’m in a bad mood.” “Okay, tell me where you are. I’ll be right there.”

Chapter 843 Anne met him at a coffee shop not far from Pinnacle Academy. It was close to some public schools. Before she arrived, Lucas was already there. After all, he lived closer to the coffee shop. Lucas chose the spot close to the window, and she could see the scenery outside, which would probably make her feel better. Lucas was very thoughtful. Lucas was stunned when he saw Anne. After sitting down, Anne asked, “Is my face ugly? Do I look like a vampire?” “Ms. Vallois… are you okay?” Lucas asked. The last time they met, Anne was not like this. Anne was already restraining her emotions, but tears welled up in her eyes, and her eyes stung as if there was acid in them. She calmed down and said, “My mother was thrown into the mountains not far from my father’s cemetery. By the time I found her, it was already too late.” Lucas was shocked, and he did not expect this to happen. His heart felt heavy. “Anne, my condolences…” “Of course, I still have to find the murderer.” Anne had hatred in her eyes. “Is there a funeral for Ma’am Vallois? I didn’t hear about it.” “No. I want to bury my father with my mother,” Anne said. “Indeed. Ma’am Vallois has always loved Mr. Faye. Sorry, I didn’t go to mourn Mr. Faye.” Anne shook her head. “You can’t get in even if you go.” You’d probably be stopped by Anthony’s people, just like yesterday in the cemetery. I wanted to apologize.” The waiter came over and placed a glass of fruit milkshake in front of Anne. “Thanks.” “You’re welcome.” The waiter left.

“I ordered it for you. I still remember that you always drank this every time I went out with you.” Lucas said. “You have a really good memory.” Anne bit the straw and took a sip, but her expression remained tense.” It doesn’t have the same taste as before.” Lucas knew what she meant. “By the way, why aren’t you with your girlfriend these few days?” “She’s not my girlfriend.” Anne did not care much and said, “I wanted to ask Leta about school matters last Thursday, but I didn’t call because I didn’t know her well.” “It’s okay, I’ll make a call and ask her.” Lucas took out his mobile phone and called Leta. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone. “She doesn’t have class now. She’ll be here soon.” Then he ordered a cup of coffee for Leta. Leta came very quickly. She looked cute, and the mole on the corner of her mouth made her look attractive. “Thinking about me?” Leta sat down beside Lucas. “I ordered coffee for you,” Lucas said. The waiter brought her coffee. “I wanted to ask, are you two together?” Leta asked after taking a sip of coffee. Anne was stunned for a moment, unable to understand her. Leta said, “I thought he rejected me because of you.” Seeing that she did not look angry when she said this, Anne said, “Luckily, I didn’t meet you last Thursday.” “Don’t worry. Many men are hitting on me. Although I’m a bit disappointed with the results, I’m still happy to befriend you,” Leta said. Anne smiled slightly. “Were you at school last Thursday?” “No.” “You skipped class?”

“I went shopping to cure my broken heart.”

Chapter 844 “Where did you go shopping?” Leta thought that was a strange question and asked casually, “You also want to go shopping? I usually go to Dingleton Street, the clothes there are cheap but pretty. Several of my colleagues like to buy clothes there.” “I know, I’ve been there before.” Hearing what she said, Leta got excited and started talking about clothes and the stores she frequented. Anne listened silently. Leta did not look like a murderer to her. Was Leta faking it? According to what Leta said, Anne could just take a look at the surveillance footage. If what Leta said was true, Leta would have an alibi, and her mother’s death would have nothing to do with her. Since Leta had to go to class, she left after drinking a cup of coffee. Anne looked at the time. “I need to go back.” “I’ll walk you there.” “No, I want to take a walk by myself.” Knowing that she was in a bad mood, Lucas did not insist. “Call me if you need anything. I’ll be there anytime.” Anne nodded gratefully. After parting, Anne went directly to the police station to investigate Leta’s whereabouts on Dingleton Street on Thursday morning. In the surveillance footage, Leta was shopping alone, eating lunch, and she returned to school at one o’clock in the afternoon. Anne knew that she had suspected the wrong person. What motive did Leta have to poison her father?

The police also investigated Leta’s background. Her parents were both teachers. A child of two educated adults would not possibly be a murderer, could she? Anne walked under the sun, feeling lost, unable to cheer up. It was like having a severe illness and not being able to recover. Anne took a taxi back home. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a Rolls Loyce parked at the door. Anthony was here, but she did not want to see him. Entering the living room, she lowered his gaze and did not see the person sitting on the sofa, “Are you back?” Anthony asked. Anne did not speak and went straight to the stairs. “Can’t you hear me?” Anthony’s voice turned cold. Anne’s footsteps stopped, her body language casual. “I said I don’t want to see you.” Then who do you want to see? Lucas?” Anne knew that Anthony was stalking her, but it did not matter anyway. It was not the first time he was doing this to her. She heard the sound of footsteps approaching from behind her back, and a dangerous voice fell beside her ear. “You can ignore anyone but not Lucas, huh?” “I’m investigating a person, so I met him.” “Who are you investigating?” Anthony stretched out his hands and put them around her neck. “You should have told me.” Anne pushed his hand away, turned around, and faced him resentfully. “I am free to meet with whoever I want, just not you!” “Say that again!” Anthony growled menacingly. Anne stepped back subconsciously, her back on the railings. What was she afraid of? There was no need to be scared! “Are you threatening me again? My father is dead, and my mother is also dead. I have nothing left to lose. Take my life if you feel like it!” Anne’s eyes were red, looking fearless.

Anthony pinched her face sternly. “Are you threatening me? I can kill you, and although the triplets will mourn you for some time, they will soon forget you!” “You’re inhumane…” Anne looked at him with tears in her eyes. “Too late for you to realize that, don’t you think? Come over here!” Anthony forcibly dragged her upstairs.

Chapter 845 “What are you doing?” Anne was startled. “You’ll know later!” No matter how Anne struggled, her strength was no use against Anthony. Entering the room, she was thrown directly on the bed. “Ah!” Anne was stunned, looking at Anthony, who was approaching her, exuding danger and hostility, and realized what he was going to do. She trembled with fright. “Anthony, how dare you…” Anthony did not say much as he rushed over. “Ah! Anthony… argh!” Anne’s screams were blocked by his lips. She could not believe that Anthony would do this to her! Her mother’s murderer was not found! Why was he so cruel? No matter how much she struggled and how much she cried, Anthony would not stop. “No…don’t do this to me, Mom…” Anne cried bitterly, tears and sweat streaming down her face. Anthony did not let her go. After he finished, Anthony left without looking back. Anne was lying on the bed. The corners of her closed eyes were full of tears. She hated it when he did that… Anne struggled to get up from the bed, but her feet went limp, and she fell to the ground. Holding back her tears, she stood up and stumbled to the bathroom to wash. She wanted to die! It would be so less painful to die! No, no, she still had her cute children, and she knew how painful it felt to lose a mother. She could not let this pain befall them. No, she could not bear the thought of that. After Anne took a shower, she calmed down a lot. She comforted herself, Anthony was just someone like that, and it was not the first time he had hurt her. She should just get used to it…

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she heard loud noises outside. It was the housekeeper who was talking. Anne opened the door and went out, only to see the nanny stopping Bianca and Dorothy, who were trying to come upstairs. “Miss, I couldn’t stop them,” the housekeeper said. “Don’t worry, this was not in your job description anyway. You can leave us,” Anne said. “Okay.” The housekeeper did not go far and stood by the side in case something happened. When Dorothy and Bianca saw that Anne looked haggard and weak and her eyes were full of tears, they knew how much sorrow she was in. “Hey, did you just take a shower? You aren’t too sad about Sarah’s death are you?” Dorothy said in a high- pitched voice. “How could you say that? Look at her, it’s been a long time since I saw her, and she’s lost a lot of weight.” Bianca’s expression was viciously pleased. “You are not welcome here. Get out!” Anne said. “You thought we wanted to come? You didn’t hold a funeral for Sarah, so we could only come here to pay. our condolences!” Dorothy scorned. “I didn’t hold one because I was afraid my mother would see some disgusting people she wouldn’t want to see. What’s the problem with that?” Anne asked. “What did you say?” Dorothy was so angry that she took a step forward. She was stopped by Bianca. “We didn’t come here to quarrel. I understand that she is not in a good mood. because her mother is dead.”