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.”

Anne’s wrist and dragged her to

Anthony brought out the food again and placed

“Eat, I’m leaving.”

food to Anthony’s face, and she asked

won’t starve unless I don’t eat for three

to eat then.” That was

here if she

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

and

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

numb, her eyes went dark, and her body

her

on the bed and took

bathroom to get a towel to

face was

that she had slept for a long time because she

went back to

her every once in a while and buy her delicious food

her

her parents died, her aunt adopted her

of her aunt’s

looked as if she could not accept it, but

the pillow was

and saw her mother’s urn on

got out of bed, walked over, and held the urn

you were emotionally unstable because of Dad’s death? I shouldn’t have… Mom, have you met Dad?

was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper walked in. Seeing Anne, who was crying while holding the urn, she felt

energy to communicate

this! Also, even

if she was

knew the grandmother who loved them so much had passed away. You

from her face and said, “I

that bad guy get away with it. Last night, Mr. Marwood looked

Anne was expressionless.

the breakfast,” she said and left the

voice was hoarse. “Mom, I