Chapter 873

Chapter 873

The two thin slits were exposed.

Anthony's dark eyes were squinting, and his voice was terrifying. “What is this?”

Next to the wound were some residual blood stains, and

the wound area was swollen, apparent that it had not

been treated.

Anne wanted to withdraw her hand. “I accidentally injured myself...”

“The iron fence again?” Anthony's face was exceptionally scary. He pressed down the lock on the car

door and then shouted to the driver, “To the hospital!”

The driver immediately started the engine and drove

away.

The triplets were climbing up the staircase.

They were panting and finally made it to the top when they turned around to find that their parents

were not

with them.

Where did Papa's car go?

“The kids are still there. I don't want to go to the hospital. “Anne panicked, wanting to get out of the

car.

However, the car was accelerating, so she could not get

off.

“Tell me, how did you end up with this?” Anthony tried

hard to keep himself calm.

If he still could not tell that these two wounds were man-

made, he might as well be blind!

Anne pursed her lips and did not say anything. She just

looked out of the car window blankly.

Anthony forcefully turned her shoulders around, forcing her to face him. “I am talking to you.

Answer me!”

“Is it important?” Anne asked.

Her gaze made Anthony feel like his chest was about to implode. He touched her pale face and said

in a hoarse voice, “Did you do it yourself?”

Anne did not say a word. She refused to speak to the man

in front of her.

What did he want to know?

Did these wounds matter to him?

Right, her body was controlled by him. This belonged to him, and she could not damage it.

However, she was feeling bad, and only this way could

make her feel better.

Anne sat in the consultation room, and Kathryn treated her wound. Kathryn said, “These two

wounds are neat, just like the one we treated yesterday. They were from a knife. The new wounds

were caused not too long ago.”

Anne kept her gaze down and did not say anything.

When Kathryn applied an antiseptic to her, she did not have any reaction either, almost as though

her arms were

not hers.

Anthony gave Kathryn a signal and then turned and left.

Kathryn could tell that it was not Anthony. He would not hurt Anne this way.

She received Anthony's order and then asked Anne, “This

is obviously from a knife. Who did this to you?”

Anne said, “Just help me to wrap it up.’

“If we cannot find the cause of it, what if you get injured again in the future? This is my

responsibility as a doctor.”

Anne hesitated, then said, “I did it myself.”

Kathryn was shocked. "Why?"

Anne said, “Every time Anthony sleeps with me, I will slit

my arm one time. That way, I feel much better.”

“In which way?"

“Mentally.”

Kathryn had already noticed that Anne did not look too

right when she first saw her. Now it proved her suspicion, and she said, “You cannot hurt yourself

this way. You can resolve it in other ways. It is normal to feel sad about the passing of your loved

ones, but you still have your kids. You should protect yourself for them!"

Anne looked out the window, the sun was bright and warm, but it hurt her eyes.

The sun's rays were like knives piercing in all directions, holding it up her neck.

"A person like me does not deserve to be their mother...”

Kathryn knew that it was pointless for her to speak to

Anne.

She bandaged the wound, then said, “Wait a moment, I

will get you some medicine.” She walked out and informed Anthony, “She slit herself on her arm.”

Anthony's dark eyes constricted. “Herself?”

"Yes, she admitted to it. In fact, before she answered, already suspected. If this were an act of others,

it would not be so neat. Mr. Marwood, Ms. Vallois has some problems with her mental health.”

Kathryn looked grim.

Anthony's body froze. His expression was extraordinarily tense and cold. “Why would she have

mental problems? Was it because of Sarah's death?”