Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies By Pink Dolphin

Chapter 398

“…It’s not it,” Anne answered. She heard Anthony snort inexplicably. His voice was deep and hoarse, as sexy as a magnet.

Turning around, her back was pressed against the hard wall.

She slowly opened her eyes and met Anthony’s predatory black eyes, causing her body and heart to tremble.

Right after waking up, Anne looked innocent and cute. Her face was extremely fair, like a newborn.

Anthony’s black eyes deepened, and the dangerous aura intensified.

“I don’t see your initiatives.” Anthony’s voice was hoarse.

Anne’s fingers that were on his broad shoulders trembled slightly. She wrapped her arms around his neck tighter and leaned in closer. She whispered just inches away from his lips, “I know…”

After speaking, her lips grazed his softly.

Anthony was not satisfied with this.

However, his body was set on fire.

Anne’s white fingers hooked the knot on the tie around his neck, tugging it to loosen the restrain on his neck.

At that moment, she really wanted to bite off his neck.

When Anne woke up, it was past twelve noon. The children not only went to school, but they had their lunch as well.

skipped going to work

just opened her

her consciousness returned, she felt that her body

arms.

rested on Anthony’s firm

resonated with

face, but Anthony’s

in a hurry, but she got off him. She turned to face away from him, and continued

to work anyway, so there

energy to work

hair that cascaded onto the pillow before his eyes.

under the black hair, like that of a little

unexpectedly unbelievable that he would sleep up to this hour, and he has only

seemed that the previous night was too

stretched out his hand and grabbed Anne by her waist. He exerted a little force

need to get up? You need to go

lips pressed against her

want

him bringing up

“I’ll come back tonight.”

face suddenly. “Are you kidding me? You don’t

your

night?” Anthony was in a good mood. “I’ll eat the dinner

slightly happier upon hearing such an answer. Without thinking further, she asked, “The food at Bianca’s

suddenly turned gloomy and cold, and even the air felt oppressive. Anne knew that she had said the wrong thing