Chapter 623

Chapter 623

Anne was sound asleep, but she felt something strange on her body. Someone was harassing her.

She let out a couple of hums, turned around, covered the covers up to her head, and did her best to

curl herself up like a shrimp.

However, she was still being harassed and it did not stop no matter what, so much so that the

covers over her head were lifted.

“Don’t touch me. Let me sleep... Ah.” Anne's face was flushed and she was annoyed. Following that,

she let out a scream and leaned her body back to hide.

She opened her eyes and glared listlessly at Anthony, who was sitting at the edge of the bed.

“Is this what you mean by having lunch?”

Anne searched and got her phone on the nightstand, looked at the time, and saw that it was already

past noon.

She put her phone down and continued curling herself up. “I'm not hungry...”

“I brought you food for you.

Get up.”

Anne moved her head on the pillow a little, looked directly at him, and asked, “Did you have lunch

together with Bianca at noon?”

Anthony's black eyes were staring straight at her without dodging at all.

“It's the leftovers from the both of you, right? I don't want that. I'd rather have instant noodles at

home.” Anne was not satisfied.

“You're not allowed to intervene with my matters.” Anthony pinched her chin to warn her.

He realized that she was getting more and more out of line. Even Bianca was sensible enough to

turn a blind eye to his matters.

Anne was thinking his matters were no big deal to her, anyway, but he made it seem like she cared

to ask.

However, she still pretended to be a little angry and she turned over to face her back to him. “You're

just acting like that because you know I like you!”

Anthony's black eyes moved a little. After a brief moment of silence, he pulled and turned her over.

“It's not leftovers. I went somewhere else to buy them.”

Anne turned her face over with a smirk, moved her arms up Anthony's shoulders, and

wrapped them around his neck. She then initiated and kissed his thin lips while her eyes glistened.

Anthony's gaze deepened and a strong emotion was hidden under them.

“Master, can I ask you for a favor?” Anne pursed her lips and asked when she saw that it was the

right time. “Can you not marry Bianca?”

“Marry you instead?”

“I don't mean that... Forget it. I won't talk about it anymore. I'm going to wash up...” Anne retracted

her arms and was prepared to get up.

However, something tightened around her waist and restricted her.

Anthony's black eyes were both deep and dangerous. “Why didn't you go on?” *

"Actually... thought you'd be very angry after I said that I like you, but you unexpectedly didn't.

Maybe that's why I kept pushing my luck like this.” Anne looked cowardly and weak, and she kept

stroking his collar with her fingers every now and then.

Anthony grabbed her hand tightly in his palm. “You're asking me for a favor now instead of

threatening me? Hmm?”

Anne thought of what she said when she was on a call with Anthony earlier.

She could not help but lower her head and say with embarrassment, “I'm just using both a carrot

and a stick...”

Anthony pinched her chin, lifted her face, and said with difficulty, “I allow you to like me, but don't

intervene with my matters.”

Anne was thinking that this man was absolutely unreasonable when he was acting domineering!

She was especially his and only his words matter!

Anne did not say anything. She got up from his body, got out of bed, and went out of the room to

wash up.

Anthony pulled his collar as he was extremely irritated!

As soon as Bianca went home, Dorothy came up to her in a hurry and asked, “How was it? Have you

met Anthony?”

“I have met him.”