Chapter 836

Chapter 836

Anne's heart felt like it was going to collapse. Anthony was very powerful, and there was no one

else. besides him who could have that much manpower.

She was forcibly taken into a luxurious caravan.

It was a new caravan that Anthony ordered someone to drive here.

After all, Anthony had no use for the caravan.

Anne would not leave this place now unless her mother was found.

There was food on the table, and Anthony ordered, “Eat!”

Anne, sitting on the sofa, looked out of the car indifferently.

“Do you want me to feed you myself?” Anthony held back his temper.

“I'm not hungry,” Anne said weakly.

Anthony would have definitely forced her to eat the food, but now he suppressed his anger and

said in a low voice, “If you do find her, how do you plan to get there? Do you want me to carry you

there?”

Anne did not respond. Her eyes looked empty.

The phone in her hand rang suddenly, and she trembled in shock.

It was Lucas. In the past, she would not answer the call in front of Anthony and would feel guilty for

doing

SO.

At this moment, she could not care less and answered, “Hello...”

“Have you found her?” Lucas asked worriedly.

*...No.” Anne drooped her head feebly, and she felt listless.

“Ma“am Vallois is a very lucky person. She will be fine.”

“Well, I hope so.” Anne could only hope for good news. “Principal, you should go back first. I'll call

you when I find my mother...”

Before she finished speaking, Anthony snatched the phone away from her. “Eat.” Lucas hung up the

phone. after hearing his voice.

Lucas was standing by the car, not surprised that Anthony was beside Anne.

Well, Anthony was probably their best bet for finding Sarah.

"What are you doing?” Anne went to snatch the phone from Anthony's hand. “Give it to me!”

Anthony put his hands around her waist and said, “I'll give it back to you after you eat.”

“No, I'll miss my calls.” Anne was anxious as if her life depended on the phone.

“I'll watch over the phone. You won't miss any calls.” Anthony looked down at her with deep black

eyes, and a sense of oppression shrouded her.

Anne stared at him blankly, feeling confused and uneasy.

Anthony wiped the tears on her face with his fingertips. “I am the only person you should rely on.”

Anne lowered her gaze helplessly.

That was indeed the reality.

Anthony sat her beside him at the table and said, “I haven't eaten either.”

Anne did not speak and silently stuffed food into her mouth.

Yes, she needed to maintain her strength. Otherwise, how would she have the strength she needed

if her mother was found?

Anne ate a few mouthfuls of food and asked Anthony, “Do you think... my mother can be found?”

flee

"Will it be the same person who killed my father? If it is the same person, will my mother... survive?”

Anne asked again expectantly.

Anthony did not tell her what he really thought. “We'll wait for news from the police.”