Chapter 1223

Chapter 1223

After that, she drove off.

Anthony walked into the room and looked at Anne with a deep and unfathomable

gaze.

Anne was still standing there. She knew when she saw him coming that he did not find out about

Lucas. Only then did she recover her senses and sat at the edge of the

bed.

“When are you going to let me out? You said you'll let me out as long as I admit my

mistake.” Anne looked at him with her face lifted.

“Even if you go out, you won't be able to save your company either,” said Anthony coldly and

harshly.

Anne's hands, which were placed on top of her legs, curled a little. She lowered her head and misery

was showering in her eyes.

Anthony closed in on her even more. He stroked her chin with his rough finger, lifted

it, and forced her to face him.

"What are you prepared to do? Jump off the building?”

“No. I'm just missing my children.” Anne raised both her hands, hugged his huge arm, and went into

a pleading position. “Master, I truly realized I was wrong. Let me out of here, alright?”

“Let me see your performance.” Anthony's black eyes were fixated on her and his gaze was deep

and obsessive.

Anne thought of her previous experiences and her mind subconsciously thought of

what he meant by “performance’.

She shuddered in secret.

She absolutely could not take it. That kind of fear that was deep in her bones made her face turn

pale as soon as she recalled the past.

However...she wanted to go out...

At the same time, she could show that she was worried about the children as she was afraid

Anthony would be suspicious.

Anne got up, took the initiative to approach him, lifted her head, tip-toed, and kissed his thin lips

gently.

That soft touch had no affection at all. All it had was ingratiation and fear.

Anthony did not move and just let her kiss him.

Anne did not dare to stop as she wanted to use this action to soften his heart.

Why was his heart so hardened? Did it not have blood flowing in there? Was his blood not warm?

How exactly could she warm his cold heart...

Just when it got so long that her feet, which were on her toes, were tired and she prepared to

retreat, Anthony seized the momentum and pushed her to the bed. He held her chin, stuck her lips,

which were about to be separated from his, against his own once again, and then he devoured

them...

“Mmm!” Anne struggled to endure it.

Even if she was in extreme panic at that moment, she still held it in and accepted it.

Anthony spoke with a hoarse voice while sticking his thin lips on hers, “Are you satisfied with this

reaction? Hmm? I'll do as you wish...”

When Kathryn, who came to deliver the food, entered the apartment and saw Anthony coming out

of the room, she was stunned. “Mr. Marwood...”

“Put it down.” Anthony's voice was filled with a lazy tone like his desire had been greatly satiated.

“Yes.” Kathryn put the food down and left.

After Anne passed out for a short moment, she suddenly woke up. She touched the place next to

her but nobody was there. “Anthony? Anthony...”

How could Anthony leave? He still has not said that he would let her out!

In a panic, Anne got out of bed, but she lost her balance and fell. “Ah...”

Her body was trembling severely because she had no strength.

However, she could not let Anthony leave as she did not know when would the next time for her to

see him.

Just as she held the edge of the bed and was preparing to get up, her body felt light as she was

picked up.

Before he placed her on the bed, Anne grabbed Anthony's pajamas tightly. “I can go out alright,

right?”

“Who said so?"

Anne was stunned in shock. “Why can't I? I'm...already very obedient...”

Anthony put her on the bed and stared at her from above. “First, take a rest.”

“I'm fine. My body's doing very well.”

“It looks like I didn’t work hard enough.” Anthony's black eyes were staring at her.