Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 876-880

Chapter 876
Chapter 876 Anthony did as he had promised. He had spent every single night with her and had servants watch her every minute of the day, even when she was going to work or returning to Sarah’s mansion. She leaned on a massage chair without turning it on and stared blankly at the ceiling. At night, Anthony would come and take her back to the Royal Mansion. When Bianca caught word about it, she shoved all the skincare and makeup products off her dressing table. “What’s going on? Anne is staying in the Royal Mansion and sleeping with Anthony every night. What is this? Are they a married couple or something?” Bianca yelled angrily. “It’s getting worse! This can’t go on. No one would remember who Anthony’s fiance is!” Dorothy said. “I know that!” Bianca stared at her face and was increasingly disgusted at the reflection. “But how am I supposed to seduce him if I look like this? He’s just going to be disgusted at me!” “Even if it’s not to sleep with Anthony, you have to stop Anne somehow! You have a room in the Royal Mansion, don’t you? Just move in as well!” Dorothy said. The thought that she had to live in the same house as Anne made her skin crawl. “To fight with someone that lowly in that manner is a humiliation!” Bianca knew she could do as Dorothy suggested, but her pride would not allow it. “My darling, you are not in a position to think of that anymore. Are you going to hold onto your pride until they fall in love with one another? Remember, you need to fight for your own happiness. Anne manages to capture Anthony’s attention because she knows how to seduce him. Men all prefer obedient women,” Dorothy said. The fear of losing Anthony overwhelmed Bianca, and in the end, she decided to head to the Royal Mansion. However, upon arrival, the bodyguards refused to let her in. Bianca got out of the car and said, “Anthony said that I have access to the Royal Mansion. Don’t you know that?”

“I’m sorry, but Mr. Marwood has ordered that no one is allowed inside.” “Including me?” She exclaimed in disbelief. The bodyguard did not respond. Bianca turned and tried to call Anthony, but he did not pick up. Driven mad by her rage, she commanded, “Go inside and tell Anthony that I’m here. Let me in!” “That won’t be necessary.” “Why you!” Frustrated, she knew that she could not do anything to the bodyguard and simply drove away. It had taken so much for her to summon the courage to come, yet she was not even allowed through the gate. Her face felt as though it was on fire and she reached up to touch her cheek, all the while thinking to herself, ‘Is it because of the scar on my face? No way! I need to fix this right away! I can’t let Anne take him away from me!‘ Anne stood on the balcony and stared into the distance dazedly. Anthony held her from behind so that her entire body rested against his chest. “What are you thinking?” “Bianca left.” He narrowed his eyes and buried his face into the crook of her neck. “I know.” “Is torturing me more important than Bianca?” she asked. “You are different from her.” He kissed her ear carelessly. Anne stood like a puppet and closed her eyes. ‘Right. I am not like Bianca. It’s not the first time I heard that,‘ she thought. Bianca drove toward the Aesthetic Clinic and found the most experienced surgeon to remove the scar on her face. “Sure. Let’s make an appointment for you, then.”

“There’s no need for that. Do it now!” Spotting the hesitant look on the surgeon’s face, she sneered. “Just name your price, or should I get Anthony to call you directly? Everyone knows that I’m Anthony’s fiance, and you will suffer if you cross me!”Chapter 877
Chapter 877 Since the clinic belonged to the Archduke Group, the surgeon dared not to deny her request and proceeded with the surgery right away to remove her scar. In the surgery room, Bianca lay on the bed under anesthetic while the surgeon worked on the scar on her face. By the time she woke up again, it was already in the middle of the night. The doctor reminded me, “You will be under observation for tonight.” “How was it?” “It’s a success. You will see once you remove the bandage. Bianca relaxed. Ever since her face was scared, not only did Anthony ignore her, she had to put a pause on her piano performance as well. She knew that her priority was still Anthony, as she would no longer need to perform if she had Anthony. She would play for Anthony only, and every woman on the planet would be jealous of her. After the doctor left, she closed her eyes to rest. Shortly after, the door was pushed open, and someone walked in. Sensing something odd, she opened her eyes and saw a strange woman in front of her. “Who are you?” she questioned impatiently. Lilian stood by the bed and stared at her. “I’m the one who sent you that email.” Bianca had never been able to figure out who had been helping her in the dark and was surprised to learn that it was someone she did not know at all. “Why did you help me? Do you have a grudge against Anne?” Bianca asked. “Anthony must be blind to mess around with another woman when he has someone this smart. You’re right. I don’t like Anne because she seduced the man I like as well.”

Bianca was not surprised. “She’s a homewrecker like her mom. It’s a shame that her mom died, and she is still alive!” “She isn’t far from dying,” Lilian said. “What do you mean?” “A few days ago, Anne visited a psychiatrist at a hospital. Something is wrong with her, and one last blow should send her over to the edge.” Lilian narrowed her eyes viciously. “Really? That’s great news if that’s true!” Bianca was excited as she had wanted Anne dead for as long as she could remember. “Do you trust me?” Lilian smiled. “I only care if Anne dies. You are my friend if you share my purpose. Anything else doesn’t matter.” Lilian took out a flask and handed it to Bianca. Bianca took it and stared at the transparent liquid inside. “You want me to poison her? If she dies of poison, someone will find out, and Anthony will never take me back.” “It’s not poison. Just medicine that would drive her mad. No one will notice,” Lilian explained. Bianca continued to stare at the liquid ruthlessly. Since Anne was already mentally ill at this point, no one would notice anything odd, even if she had taken the medication. ‘Anne Vallois, die! I will never be at peace until you die!‘ she thought. When Anthony woke up in the morning, Anne was deeply asleep in his arms. She seemed slightly healthier than she was, and her rosy cheeks looked beautiful when she slept like an innocent child. He touched her cheek tentatively, determined to cure her mental state. He got up to wash his face and noticed that Anne was still asleep when he stepped out of the bathroom. He sat by the bed to observe her face for a while, before leaving the room, commanding the servants to not wake Anne on his way out.

Since she had been obedient for the past few days, he had decided to let her rest for two days. He did not want to break her, after all. “Papa!” The triplets ran over to him. “Papa, where’s Mama?” “Is Mama still sleeping?”
Chapter 878 Anthony patted Charlie on the head and said, “She’s tired and is still sleeping. Don’t bother her, alright?” “Okay!” The triplets responded in unison. Anthony took the triplets down the stairs for breakfast before telling them to go and play. Anne woke up at ten dazedly and sat up after a while. The exhaustion that took over her body drained her. She stared out the window blankly, wishing that she could stay asleep forever. It would have been fortunate if she could die in her sleep, but she then realized it was not something an unfortunate person like her should ever hope for. Happiness had always been so far from her reach… She lifted the sleeves of her silk pajamas and removed the bandage on her wound. The wound had crusted, and the skin around it was still red. She ran her finger through the scar and felt the uneven surface. Anne did not know how she managed to survive the past few days, and describing herself as walking dead ” would have been an understatement. The scar simply looked so out of place to her that she desperately wanted to tear it open. She dug her nails in, and the scab began to break, with blood oozing out of the wound. It was just a few drops of blood at the beginning, but it soon turned into a stream of blood that trickled down to the blanket. “What are you doing?!” Anthony shouted and grabbed her hand. There was blood on her fingertips that slipped down to her palm, then to her wrist. Soon, there was blood on the blanket and all over her arms. His expression darkened as he breathed heavily and

tensed. Anthony kept a trembling hand on Anne’s wrist and called Kathryn with his free hand. After the call, he commanded Hayden to bring the first aid kit. The maid came in and was instantly startled by all the blood. She lowered her head and hastily opened the first aid kit. Anthony sat by the bed and cleaned the blood around her wound and everywhere else with sanitizer while Anne stared at her arm unblinkingly as though she could not feel the pain. Enraged, he grabbed her by the chin, and questioned, ” What are you doing? Tell me!” She simply stared at him in silence without responding, which pushed his anger over the edge. “Did you not hear me?!” “Are you mad? You want to lock me in a cage, right? I can crawl in there myself,” she asked. The veins on Anthony’s neck began to show as he glared at her, unable to bring himself to strengthen his hold on her. They heard knocking on the door, and Kathryn stepped into the bedroom shortly after. The air inside the room felt as though it was frozen, and Kathryn could not help but frown when she saw the blood on the sheets. Anthony let go of Anne’s wrist and walked to the side. Kathryn hurried over to untie the bandage around Anne’s wrist, revealing the wound underneath. She studied the ragged wound and realized that the wound had been torn open by hand, and Anne was the only one who would do such a thing. She had committed self–harm once again.

Chapter 879 “She’ll need stitches,” Kathryn said. There were spots where Anne had dug her nails too deep, and she would not be able to heal without stitches. Kathryn injected anesthetic into Anne’s arm, and Anne remained numb. Anthony stared at her angrily, thinking he should have told Kathryn to proceed without the anesthetic to punish Anne for disobeying him. He was in the study room but later decided to work in the common area outside the bedroom. When Anne woke up, he heard sounds coming from inside the room but noticed that everything had fallen into silence shortly after. Had he not stopped her in time, Anne’s arm would be completely destroyed. The thought had Anthony’s heart racing in fear. “It’s done.” Kathryn stitched Anne’s wound up and applied ointment before wrapping the bandage over it again. “You can’t do that again, or you will risk destroying your arm permanently.” Kathryn had hoped that Anne might care, but Anne did ” not respond at all, almost as though she could not care less. “You can go out,” Anthony commanded. Kathryn left the room. Anthony sat by the bed and lifted Anne’s chin so that she faced him. “Look at me. Did you hear what Kathryn said?” “I did, but people are going to die someday anyway. Does it really matter if my arm is messed up?” Anne muttered irrationally. Anthony’s chest heaved as he suppressed his anger. “Are you really okay with doing this in front of the children? You care about them, don’t you? You are going to scare them!” “The only thing they should be scared of is you,” she said.