Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies By Pink Dolphin

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.”

and dragged her to

at the dining table, Anthony brought out the food again and placed it in front of

“Eat, I’m leaving.”

to Anthony’s face, and

death? I won’t starve unless

eat then.” That was

if she did

Anne exploded in anger. She stood up and swept all the food in front of her to the ground. “I don’t

and ran

flashed by Anne, approaching directly

her eyes went dark, and

her and

put her on the bed and took off

the bathroom to get a towel to

was

that she had slept for a long time because she had a long, long

went

see her every once in a while and buy her delicious food and

her

died, her aunt adopted her as

dream was full of her

Anne looked as if she could not accept it, but she was secretly

beautiful, but the pillow was wet

up and saw her mother’s urn on

and held the urn gently in her arms. Her tears

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…

Anne, who was crying while holding the urn, she

the energy to communicate

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

if she

sad if they knew the grandmother who loved them so much had

her face and said, “I will not rest until the murderer is

it. Last night, Mr. Marwood

Anne was expressionless.

breakfast,” she

voice was hoarse. “Mom,