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.”

wrist and dragged her to

out the food again

“Eat, I’m leaving.”

to Anthony’s face, and she

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

to eat then.”

stay here if

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

turned around and

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

went dark,

her and went

gently put her on the bed and took

to get a towel to wipe

was streaked with

long

she went back to her

would come to see her every once in a while

liked her aunt the

died, her aunt adopted her as

full of

aunt became her mother. Anne looked as if she could not accept it, but she was secretly

pillow

saw her

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

home with you, knowing that you were emotionally unstable

on the door, and the housekeeper walked in. Seeing Anne, who was crying while holding the urn, she felt uncomfortable. “Miss, I made breakfast.

the energy

want you to be like this! Also, even if you don’t care about yourself, what about the three

as if she was in a

them so much had passed away. You have to protect

said, “I

get away with it. Last night,

Anne was expressionless.

the breakfast,” she said and left

gently, her voice was hoarse. “Mom, I will avenge