Powerful Papa With Triplet Babies Chapter 385

Chapter 385 If he was not eating, she saw no point in eating on her own. She never ate much

anyway and was simply using it as an excuse to spend time with Anthony. At the moment, there was

something that she needed to find out, so she called Michelle.

“How's Anne right now?”

“It went south.” “What?” Bianca paled. “What happened?”

“Those men were supposed to grab Anne, but someone came to her rescue at the last minute.”

"Who?" Bianca sat up straight.

“Anthony.”

"What?!" Bianca tightened her grip on the steering wheel. “And? He took Anne away with him?”

“Yeah. I wanted to go check on her this morning, but it turns out that those men were all horribly

beaten and Anne was rescued safely.”

“That's not possible! Why are they saying that Anthony took her away? How can you say that? Did

you see it with your own eyes?” Bianca refused to accept it. “Based on their description, it can only

be Anthony. It's not like you don't know what it's like between those two.”

"What's between them? There's nothing between them! Michelle, you better watch your tongue!”

Bianca hung up in rage and slammed her phone against the passenger seat, her blood boiling in

fury. If Anthony had taken Anne with him after she was drugged, she already knew what had

happened and the thought itself left Bianca consumed by jealousy.

r running in

After the meal, Anthony sat in the living room and listened to the sound of

v the kitchen as Anne washed the dishes.

He could not quite put a finger on the emotions he was feeling and felt like he had gone mad to

turn Bianca down, only so he could come to Anne. Anne paid attention to the sound outside as she

washed the dishes and noticed that he was not leaving. She hurriedly completed the task in hand

and went back to the living room.

“Can I leave? I need to go to work.”

He shot her a look. “I am your boss."

His words were final and he held the power to control everyone in the Archduke Group and the

Marwood Group, let alone a mere assistant. “I can't just stay here forever!” Anne was terrified that

he truly intended on locking her up for a week, as she would be driven out of her mind.

She did not really care if she could go to work, but she did not want to be alone with Anthony.

“It was far too dangerous.

Anthony stood. “It depends on my mood.”

Frustrated by how demeaning his tone was, she questioned, “You came all the way here when vou

were supposed to be with Bianca so that I will know what it feels like to be a homewrecker. right?”

He halted and stiffened.

“Your mother used to live here and you took me, the daughter of whom she hated, here and locked

me up as your lover so that Bianca will be put through the same thing as your mother had gone

through. Do you think she’s going to be happy about this?” He turned around and shot her a

sidelong glance that was cold enough to freeze. “Say that again!”

"Am I wrong? How are you any different than your father..ah!” When he flung his fist, she

instinctively closed her eyes and stumbled backward until she backed up against the wall.

"Baam!"

For a moment, her heart stopped. Not feeling any pain, she opened her eyes and saw that his fist

had landed on the wall right next to her face. The wall was dented by the hit and she could only

imagine what would happen to her if it had landed on her face. She trembled before his brute force

and paled. “What's wrong? Keep going.” She pursed her lips and stared into his eyes as she held her

breath. “Scram.”