Powerful Papa With Triplet Babies Chapter 362
Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 362 Anne stayed silent. She quietly glanced at Anthony in front of her. His buff body was
posing a deathly threat to her. The coldness on his face still lingered. After all, what she said directly
affected Anthony's mood. No one could stop him.
âI have something to do now. We shall talk later.â Anthony walked straight into the lift and did not
even take one look at Bianca.
Anne could do nothing but follow him
Bianca went to tug at Anneâs arm, but she got flung away.
She watched as Anne and Anthony entered the list, and the door closed in her face.
Bianca almost could not believe what she just saw.
Anger and panic.
What did that mean? Anne came to see Anthony, but Anthony ignored her.
This was the last thing that she wished to see!
She would never allow Anne to seduce Anthony! The Rolls Loyce arrived at the entrance of the
mansion. The security guard at the gate immediately stopped them. Anne was a little wary of the
situation, she hoped Anthony would not lay a finger on Sarah, but it was a little hard to tell, given
Anthony's temperament. In that case, she should follow Anthony closely. However, when they
entered the living room, they did not see Sarah.
Anthony's face was scarily intimidating, and his entire body was emitting some killer instincts.
Anne was busy looking for her mother. âMom! Mom! I will look for her upstairs...â
âNo need to.â As soon as Anthony said it, his bodyguards came in from outside and started
searching high and low for her mother. This was much faster than Anne. It ended within a few
minutes. âMr. Marwood, we did not find anyone.â
When Anne received Anthony's menacing glance, her entire body was trembling. âShe was still here
when I left! Let me call her...â
Her phone call was made, but nobody picked up. Anneâs anxious gaze paused when it contacted the
floor. A bottle of nail polish fell on the ground, and the liquid inside was oozing out. The polish
stained the carpet, but no one cared.
âMy mom must be in trouble now!â Anne pointed at the nail polish on the ground.â Otherwise, how
to explain this?â
Anthony's hawk eyes swept past coldly. Not just the nail polish on the ground, but the half eaten
fruits on the table, and the misplaced chairs, were all strange details... It seemed as though Sarah
left in a hurry. âShe fled?â Anthony's gaze was silently merciless.
âNo, she wouldn't have. Why would she want to flee?â Anne rebutted, âSomeone must have taken
her away!â
She would end up unfortunate if she ever ran away in front of Anthony!
Anne would rather believe that Sarah was taken away! âLook at the spilled nail polish and the half-
eaten fruits... Plus, her purse is still here. It is impossible that her purse is here, but her phone is not,
am I right? I think... I think someone must have captivated her, and then... They want the recording?
Could it be... Ron?â Anne analyzed desperately. Even though Ron was Anthony's father, she did not
dare to address him as âyour dadâ in front of Anthony.
It was hard for her to predict Anthony's temperament. Any mistake now would be deadly.
Anne guessed it right. Sarah realized she had been kidnapped when she woke up.