Chapter 780

Chapter 780

Anne sat on the fences, and the man was dressed in pajamas. His back faced Bianca, so she could

not see his face, but she could see the way he was holding onto Anne's waist.

Anne whimpered and said, “Enough. Let me down...” She grabbed onto the man’s shoulders to

steady herself.

“Call me Master.”

Bianca did not dare to imagine anything when she first saw the man's figure, but her bubble had

been shattered when she heard his voice.

Her hand on the curtains shivered. She paled while looking at the two across as though she had

been struck by lightning.

“Will you really let me go once I do that? Or are you just going to switch to a different spot? The

night before last night, last night and today... You just won't let me leave... Umph!” Anne

complained.

Anthony sealed her lips.

Unable to bear witness to the scene any longer, Bianca stumbled and came close to falling.

Her tears scrolled down her cheeks as she realized that they had been together for two nights in a

row.

“How? The night before last night... Isn't that the night when Anthony was drugged?’ she thought.

Oliver said that Anthony had gone to another woman, and from what Anne had said, Anthony had

gone to Anne.

Bianca was certain that Anne was in Athetin at the time, and the only way that could be possible

was that Anthony had gone through the trouble of having Anne sent back to him, which meant that

Anthony would rather wait than settle for Bianca.

Bianca thought back to the way she went to mock Anne and realized that Anne must have been

looking down on her.

Bianca trembled in anger at the humiliation as she narrowed her eyes viciously.

“Anne, die! Go to hell! I will make you suffer for this!’ she thought.

Anne left the apartment when Anthony was not paying attention as she did not want to leave in his

car.

She walked into the elevator and did not notice Bianca walking out of the apartment next door.

Bianca had completely lost her ability to think and set aside all concerns as she knocked on

Anthony's door.

Anne realized that she had left her phone behind when she arrived on the ground floor and turned

back. She knew that she would run into Anthony again, but she needed her phone.

When she arrived at the door, she noticed that the door was not shut and stilled when she heard

Bianca's voice.

“Bianca is here? Good thing I didn't run into her, then,’ she thought.

Anne was about to leave when she heard Bianca's miserable tone.

“Yes. I was the one who drugged you, but I was left with no choice. It's humiliating enough that I

needed to drug my own fiance, and for you to go to Anne... Anthony, have you no regard for my

pride? My mom keeps badgering me to bear your child when she doesn’t even know that you've

never laid a finger on me!”

Shocked, Anne could not help but take two steps forward. She spotted Anthony and Bianca inside

and confirmed that Bianca was the one who spoke.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. Anthony was with Bianca most of the time, and Bianca lived in the

Royal Mansion, but Anthony had never touched her?

The first question that popped up in Anne's mind was why. Anthony clearly had no issues in bed;

not only did he have no issue with it, he obviously had a high sex drive.

She was drowned in her thoughts when she dazedly noticed a sharp stare on her.

When Anne met Anthony's dangerous dark eyes, she jolted and hid before turning to leave.

She arrived at the apartment in Anthony's car, and she left by catching a taxi on her own.

Even after she had gotten into the taxi, she could still hear her own heart pounding as though she

had discovered the biggest secret on earth.

She was instantly reminded of the time when Anthony told her that he had not touched Bianca and

realized that he meant that he had never touched Bianca instead of only referring to that particular

night.

Anthony and Bianca seemed to love one another and were engaged, so it did not seem sensible

that they two had never been intimate.

Anne could not comprehend the situation, no matter how much she thought about it.

Shortly after, she realized that she still had yet to get her phone back and decided that she would

have to wait until the next time.

She remained in her own office to work until noon when her phone in the office rang.

She picked it up and said, “Hello?”

“Come down.”

Anne instinctively tensed at the sound of Anthony's voice, feeling increasingly nervous

when she realized that Anthony was waiting downstairs. “Did you come to kill me?” “Yes.”