Chapter 927

Chapter 927

“Perhaps he has put them away,” said Anne.

“What put them away? There's no such thing at all. I know it best,” said Bianca, “I was the person

staying here in the past.”

Anne looked at her in surprise and she got even more confused.

“I used to be Anthony's fiancee. Anthony and I had a conflict, and he got pissed off. Therefore, he

kept doing some things that I can’t understand. Saying that you're Mrs. Marwood, for example. He

must be deliberately pissing me off.” Bianca looked depressed.

“But I gave birth to his children,” Anne defended herself.

“That was an accident. In fact, the source of all the problems was your mother, Sarah. She married

Anthony's father, so of course, Anthony hated you. I don't know what happened, but both of you

met each other abroad. After you slept with Anthony, you ran away. No one knew that you had

given birth to the children at all. Anthony only learned of the existence of the children later.

However, we were already engaged at that time...”

Anne did not expect that she would hear such a story.

It was as if she had brought the children over to tear her sister and Anthony's relationship apart.

However, that was not what Anthony said...

“That's right. Have you seen the piano in the Royal Mansion? That's what Anthony bought for me in

the past. Let's go. I'll play for you. Perhaps you might recall everything.”

They entered the hallway and there was indeed a valuable piano placed in the family room.

She originally thought that it was placed there for decoration or it was bought for Chloe.

However, when Bianca sat at the Bianca at that moment, her posture was so elegant and she looked

like a professional pianist.

A term that Anne heard at the Archduke Group yesterday suddenly popped up in her head, so she

could not help but ask, “Are you...a well-known pianist?”

“Do you remember now?” Bianca was surprised.

Anne shook her head.

Bianca's fingers pressed on the black and white keys and said, “This piece is Anthony's favorite. I

often play it for him. Have a listen as well.”

Speaking of that, she started to focus on playing the piano.

Anne's mind was not the sound of the piano at all and her head was in a mess.

What she heard was not the beautiful piece pouring out of the piano. Instead, she was receiving

Bianca's bragging and threats.

What could be the truth?

If it was like what Bianca said, why would Anthony lie to her?

Footsteps could be heard coming from behind her. Anne turned her head back and saw the black

figure walking toward her. It was Anthony.

A heavy sense of pressure started spreading and his aura was deep and terrifying.

He walked straight toward Anne. She lowered her gaze and remained in silence.

After all, judging by the circumstance at that moment, she appeared to be even more passive.

What can a person who has lost her memory do...

Bianca saw Anthony. She did not expect that he would return so soon.

She stopped playing and got up while smiling. “Anthony, you're back. I came over to visit Anne.

Now that I see Anne is fine, I feel relieved. However, she seemed to have forgotten about

everything.”

"You may leave now.” Anthony's voice was eerily cold and his expression looked scary.

No matter how furious Bianca felt, she had no choice but to endure it and say with a miserable

expression. “I got it.

Before she left, she glanced at Anne and that gaze of hers was extremely sorrowful.

"Why didn’t you take a nap?” Anthony looked at her from up above.

Anne turned her face away, looked at the piano, and asked, “Do you have something hiding from

me?”

"What has Bianca told you?”

Anne said nothing.

“Bianca and I are already in the past. It won't affect us.’

“In other words, you and she were once engaged?” Anne's heart sank.

“Mm-hmm."

“Why didn’t you tell me? How much of what you told me is true?” Anne was slightly angry. “You can

lie to me just because I don’t remember anything anymore.

Anthony grabbed both her hands and clenched them in his palms. It did not look like he had used

much strength, but she could not break free either. “I am your husband. You should believe me.’

Anne looked at Anthony's eyes as they stared at her closely and said, “You didn't even tell me that

Bianca is my half-sister who shares the same father as me.”