Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 871-875

Chapter 872
Chapter 872 Anne did not expect the kids to be here. She looked at the triplets in her lap, stunned. It was unlike before. She looked more shocked than surprised. She remembered the wounds on her arm that she had made earlier and did not dare to hold her arms out. “Mama, we are here to pick you up after work!” “We brought you cute cakes!” “Mama, are you happy?” Anne nodded. “Yes, I am…” Obviously, the triplets were happier than their mother. They lay in their mother’s lap, jumping up and down. Anthony walked into the office. “Can we go now?” Anne rose and brought the kids out of the office, their hands still holding the small cake. It was the triplet’s idea. They would always bring desserts to their mother every visit. However, this time around, when she tasted it in the car, all she could taste was bitterness. She swallowed, but she only felt her tears about to fall. She had to try hard to suppress them. She suddenly did not know how to face her kids. They were so adorable, so innocent. Would her depression affect them? Would they be happy with such a mother? Plus, in the future, when Anthony marries Bianca, she will then exist like a mistress. How would people see her children then? “Mama, Mama?” Anne pulled her attention back and saw that the triplets were looking at her, concerned. She asked, “What’s up?”

“What are you thinking, Mama?” Chloe asked. “I am wondering… Where did you get this cake? It is delicious!” Anne made an excuse. “Mama does not need to know where. We will buy it for you every time!” Charlie said proudly. “Yeshie!” Chloe seconded. Anne rubbed their soft little cheeks gently. They were so soft and fluffy, so adorable. She never knew that giving birth to them would turn out to be a burden as well. Anthony did not say a word, but he had never kept his gaze off her ever since she zoned out. He frowned slightly and felt slightly flustered again. Even the three kids could not hold her attention? When Chloe laid herself against her mother’s arm, Anne flinched slightly. The movement was so small, but Anthony’s sharp eyes still caught it. He thought Chloe touched her wound, but he recalled that the wound was on her right arm. Then after, he noticed that Anne deliberately kept her hands off her kids the whole journey. The Rolls Loyce parked at the front entrance of the Royal Mansion. The triplets hopped off the car. Anne was about to disembark too, when a big palm pressed her shoulder. The triplets landed and saw that their parents were not moving, then urged, “Papa, Mama, get off, fast!” “You go on. Papa has something to speak to Mama about, “Anthony said. “Is it a secret?” Chloe asked. “Yes.”

The triplets then ran away, giggling. Anne did not understand Anthony’s gesture and felt that the palm on her shoulder was enough to make her entire existence crumble. She endured that but asked, “Why?” “Is your left arm hurting?” Anthony asked. Anne turned her face away. “A little sore. Let’s go.” However, his palm was still pressing onto her shoulder. Soon, the hand moved to her wrist, grabbed it, and pulled her sleeve up.

Chapter 873
Chapter 873 The two thin slits were exposed. Anthony’s dark eyes were squinting, and his voice was terrifying. “What is this?” Next to the wound were some residual blood stains, and the wound area was swollen, apparent that it had not been treated. Anne wanted to withdraw her hand. “I accidentally injured myself…” “The iron fence again?” Anthony’s face was exceptionally scary. He pressed down the lock on the car door and then shouted to the driver, “To the hospital!” The driver immediately started the engine and drove away. The triplets were climbing up the staircase. They were panting and finally made it to the top when they turned around to find that their parents were not with them. Where did Papa’s car go? “The kids are still there. I don’t want to go to the hospital. “Anne panicked, wanting to get out of the car. However, the car was accelerating, so she could not get off. “Tell me, how did you end up with this?” Anthony tried hard to keep himself calm. If he still could not tell that these two wounds were man- made, he might as well be blind! Anne pursed her lips and did not say anything. She just looked out of the car window blankly. Anthony forcefully turned her shoulders around, forcing her to face him. “I am talking to you. Answer me!”

“Is it important?” Anne asked. Her gaze made Anthony feel like his chest was about to implode. He touched her pale face and said in a hoarse voice, “Did you do it yourself?” Anne did not say a word. She refused to speak to the man in front of her. What did he want to know? Did these wounds matter to him? Right, her body was controlled by him. This belonged to him, and she could not damage it. However, she was feeling bad, and only this way could make her feel better. Anne sat in the consultation room, and Kathryn treated her wound. Kathryn said, “These two wounds are neat, just like the one we treated yesterday. They were from a knife. The new wounds were caused not too long ago.” Anne kept her gaze down and did not say anything. When Kathryn applied an antiseptic to her, she did not have any reaction either, almost as though her arms were not hers. Anthony gave Kathryn a signal and then turned and left. Kathryn could tell that it was not Anthony. He would not hurt Anne this way. She received Anthony’s order and then asked Anne, “This is obviously from a knife. Who did this to you?” Anne said, “Just help me to wrap it up.’ “If we cannot find the cause of it, what if you get injured again in the future? This is my responsibility as a doctor.” Anne hesitated, then said, “I did it myself.” Kathryn was shocked. “Why?” Anne said, “Every time Anthony sleeps with me, I will slit

my arm one time. That way, I feel much better.” “In which way?” “Mentally.” Kathryn had already noticed that Anne did not look too right when she first saw her. Now it proved her suspicion, and she said, “You cannot hurt yourself this way. You can resolve it in other ways. It is normal to feel sad about the passing of your loved ones, but you still have your kids. You should protect yourself for them!” Anne looked out the window, the sun was bright and warm, but it hurt her eyes. The sun’s rays were like knives piercing in all directions, holding it up her neck. “A person like me does not deserve to be their mother…” Kathryn knew that it was pointless for her to speak to Anne. She bandaged the wound, then said, “Wait a moment, I will get you some medicine.” She walked out and informed Anthony, “She slit herself on her arm.” Anthony’s dark eyes constricted. “Herself?” “Yes, she admitted to it. In fact, before she answered, already suspected. If this were an act of others, it would not be so neat. Mr. Marwood, Ms. Vallois has some problems with her mental health.” Kathryn looked grim. Anthony’s body froze. His expression was extraordinarily tense and cold. “Why would she have mental problems? Was it because of Sarah’s death?”