Chapter 900
Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 900
âDo you want me to strip you naked right here?â
Startled, she knew that Salvatore was completely capable of such a thing. âDonât make me hate
you.â
âDonât worry. No matter how many women I have out there, you are the one and only Mrs. Lloyd,â
he grinned devilishly.
âWhatever.â She shoved his hand away. âI'm busy. Let me go.â
âYour only job is to please me.â He refused to let go and did not feel like going back to his work
either.
Just then, his phone rang.
Ashlynn glanced at the display on the phone. âI'll let you answer that. I'm leaving.â
She got up and left.
Corentin stared at the closed door and leaned back against his chair, before resting his legs on his
office desk with a dark expression. âI'm busy.â
âHave you seen the photo circulating the internet? I'm so angry. I don't even know who took those!
How dare they invade someone else's privacy? I'm going to send them all a lawyer's letter.â
"We have a team of capable lawyers here in Lloyd Group, should I ask them to do it?"
âIt's fine. I will handle it! I will just give them a warning so that they won't spread rumors again,â
Meredith said
âSure.â He hung up and tossed his phone away.
âMeredith Hilton. That b*tch. How dare she scheme against me?â He thought. âIf I have already taken
over the Lloyd Group completely, I would have given her to my alligators! I have to say that being
Corentin is just so depressing. I have to control my temper and act all mysterious and calm. If this
happened in the past, I would have beaten Meredith to death as soon as I saw those photos!
Anne had gone to work for the past two days, as she felt like losing her mind after staying in the
mansion for too long.
Most importantly, she had to find a way to get rid of the child inside of her.
She sat in the office chair with her phone in hand and happened upon the headline about the heir
of the Lloyd Group and a certain lady of a powerful family.
She opened the photo attached to the news and noticed that it was not Ashlynn.
As the head of Archduke Group and heir to the Lloyd Group, both Anthony and Corentin could not
seem to steer clear from relationships with other women.
Anne wondered how Ashlynn felt at the moment, but did not call her, knowing that Ashlynn could
take care of herself, while Anne could hardly resolve the crisis ahead of her.
She could sense that her mind was wandering more and more frequently, it was becoming hard to
focus or memorize things and it had come to affect her work.
She would spend most of her time daydreaming, or lay on her desk to nap. However, she wanted
nothing less than to see Anthony as she could get extremely frustrated and irritated by the
increasing urge to get rid of her child.
âMama!â The door to the office was pushed open and the triplets stumbled their ways inside
cheerfully like three little penguins.
Startled, Anne stood from her chair abruptly. âWho sent you here? No, you canât come here...â
âMama?â They muttered with confusion.
She gaped at the tripletsâ faces, before turning to leave the office.
'I don't want to see them. I'm so afraid...â She thought.
She did not know what she was afraid of, but she felt pathetic and did not want her children to see
her like that.
Anne darted out of the building until she was next to the, road and stood to watch the traffic
dazedly as tears scrolled down her cheeks.
Determined to get rid of the child in Anthony's absence, she caught a taxi and said, âTake me to the
nearest hospital.â