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.”

grabbed Anne’s wrist and dragged her to

brought out the food again and placed it

“Eat, I’m leaving.”

face, and she asked without

starve to death? I won’t starve unless I don’t eat for three

to eat then.” That was

if she did not

swept all the food in front of her to the ground. “I don’t want to eat… Don’t you threaten me. Get out.

turned around and ran away

eyes flashed fiercely, and a black shadow flashed by Anne, approaching directly behind her. A strong hand pressed down on the back

numb, her eyes went dark, and her

caught her and

gently put her on the bed and took

to the bathroom to get a

face was streaked

for a long time because she

she went

would come to see her every once in a while and buy her delicious food

her aunt the

parents died, her aunt

was full of her aunt’s

her mother. Anne looked as if she could not accept it, but she

dream was beautiful, but the pillow was wet

sat up and saw her mother’s urn on

bed, walked over, and held the urn gently in her arms. Her tears could not

with you, knowing that you were emotionally unstable because

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

the energy to

this! Also, even

falling as if she was in

who loved them so much had passed away.

her face and said, “I will

way to think about it. You can’t let that bad guy get away with it.

Anne was expressionless.

breakfast,” she said

stroked the urn gently, her voice was hoarse. “Mom, I