Chapter 816

Chapter 816

Anne's head plunged directly into Anthony's arms, and her whole body leaned against him, tightly

wrapped by the powerful man’s domineering aura.

Then, she struggled anxiously. “I can't either!”

Anthony grabbed her chin, squinting slightly. “Let's find out.”

“No...mmfl" Just as Anne spoke, her little mouth was kissed and swallowed

Anne turned her face away, feeling short of breath. Then, Anthony's face was buried in her neck,

causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. When she realized the driver was about to start the car,

Anne hurriedly shouted, “I'm not leaving!”

“The children are here, and they don't need you to accompany them.” Anthony's voice was hoarse,

and his obsidian eyes stared at her as if she were prey.

..Did you find who killed my dad?” Anne blurted out in a panic, but it was also the hardest truth.

She did not want to be taken away, and she did not want to have anything to do with Anthony.

Anne was simply not in the mood.

Nigel's death was a knot in her heart and Sarah's. It was impossible for them to live in peace if they

could not find the murderer.

Initially, Anne thought Anthony would be overbearing and not allow it, but he surprisingly stopped,

staring at her.

Anne held her breath in defense.

“I'll find that person and make them regret ever being born into this world.” Anthony's gaze was

ruthless.

Anne nodded and asked, “Can...I get out of the car?”

Anthony leaned against the seat. “What's the hurry?”

In truth, he did not want to do anything to her. Yet, whenever he saw her, he had the urge to do

something.

Anne sat on Anthony, feeling uncomfortable as if she were prey under scrutiny.

He would probably not continue doing it anymore, right? Then, why was he not letting her get out

of the car?

Moreover, Anne was also curious. If Anthony was here, where was Bianca?

She and Bianca were the same, both had lost their father.

Even if he did not accompany Bianca, he must comfort her, right?

At this moment, Bianca played the piano alone in the Royal Mansion.

Every fingertip pressed down very hard, and the tune began to change, becoming louder and

harsher.

In the end, the piece was out of tune, like a madman fighting.

The ears of the people in the Royal Mansion could not stand it. It was no longer a piano piece but

the sound of a demon piercing their ears.

Clank clank clank! Bang bang bang!

"Ahhhh!” Bianca shouted and stopped playing the piano, almost exhausting her strength.

Even her fingers were about to break.

Looking at the lonely flowers in the vase beside her, Bianca felt angry and sad.

Anthony must have gone to find Anne.

Why must he treat her this way?

Anthony would never treat her like this if Anne’s children did not exist!

Bianca's mind was full of images of how to make Anne's life worse than death, and her face

contorted from the rage, appearing vicious.

The moon hung high in the sky.

Ashlynn stood there, staring at the moon in the sky.

She did not want to return to her room.

"Room’ was a terrifying term for her. As soon as she walked in, she would be eaten alive.

"Why aren't you sleeping?”

The footsteps behind her and the man’s hoarse voice made Ashlynn’s back tense instinctively.

It was as if she suddenly encountered a monster while walking in the jungle, causing her hair to

stand on end.

The man hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. “Why aren't you saying anything?”

Ashlynn felt uncomfortable and wanted to get away from his embrace, but his arms tightened as

soon as she moved.

"Aren't we going to bed?”