Chapter 880

Chapter 880

The triplets watched as Kathryn drove her car out of the

mansion.

“Charlie doesn’t want an injection!” Chloe said.

“I'm not scared! I just don't need one! My head is better

now!" Charlie said.

The scab on his forehead had fallen off on its own, leaving

a pink scar. Children tended to heal fast.

“No need for an injection!” Chris agreed.

Hayden chuckled. “She's not here to give you an injection.

“Who, then?” Chris asked.

Knowing better than to tell the truth, Hayden said, “No one. She just came by to see if anyone

needed injections, and apparently, everyone is fine.”

The triplets crawled out of the bush.

Anne leaned against the bedhead. She stared at the cuffs around her wrist and tried to move. Since

the chains

connected to the handcuffs were too short, she could not

reach her right arm with her left hand, which effectively stopped her from harming herself.

As she stared dazedly at the chains, Anthony walked into the room with food.

Since Anne was chained, she could not eat on her own, so Anthony sat by the bed to feed her..

Anne looked at the food and opened her mouth obediently.

The dark look on Anthony's face eased when he realized that she was willing to eat, and he

proceeded to feed her patiently.

“Ugh...” As soon as she swallowed the food, she

immediately started vomiting.

She vomited all over Anthony's lap.

Anthony ignored the mess on him and lifted Anne up.

Anne continued to vomit all over his chest before losing all strength.

"What's going on?” He lifted her face, noticing how pale she looked and the tears in her eyes. “Call

Kathryn back!”

Kathryn was on the way home when she received the call.

She turned the car and headed back to the Royal Mansion.

By the time she arrived, the maids had already cleaned the bed, and Anne was lying on it, looking

worse than she

did before.

“She vomited everything she ate!” Anthony roared

furiously.

Terrified, Kathryn glanced at the handcuffs around Anne's wrists. “How does your stomach feel

now?"

Anne simply shook her head.

“Do you still feel like vomiting?”

Anne shook her head once again.

A theory formed in Kathryn's head, and though it was unlikely, there was still a slim possibility. “Can

you get up? Let's run a test on your urine.”

She helped Anne into the bathroom and ran the test

before helping Anne out again and setting her down on the bed. “She is pregnant.”

Anthony was stunned, and even Anne, who did not mind if she damaged her arm, reacted to

Kathryn's words.

“The test is positive. We will need to do an ultrasound in

the hospital to be sure, but... I'm pretty sure she’s

pregnant. Her uterus was severely damaged before, but I guess you never know. Ms. Vallois is highly

fertile, after all,” Kathryn said.

She went outside to wait while Anne kept her head bowed with a blank expression.

Startled when Anthony reached for her hand, she stared at him and shook her head. “I can't be

pregnant. No way...