Chapter 941

Chapter 941

“The cafeteria.”

“I haven't eaten there for a long time. How about eating together?” Anne asked.

Xander thought, was Mr. Marwood not coming today?

He looked at the time, and it was indeed a little later than usual. Maybe Mr. Marwood needed to

attend to some matters.

“Let's go. I haven't had dinner with Ms. Vallois in a while,” Xander said.

She would always eat with Anthony and then go back to the Royal Mansion.

This was the first time she went to the cafeteria after amnesia.

The food was pretty good.

“There's seafood on the menu today. You're in luck, Ms. Vallois,” Xander said.

Anne saw that they were ordering seafood, and she ordered seafood too. It really looked delicious.

She had not eaten seafood with Anthony after she lost her memory.

After their meals were served, she found a place to sit down.

Ken went to sit with his female assistant, and Xander and Anne sat at the same table.

“Is Ms. Vallois going back this afternoon?” Xander asked.

“No. Why?"

“It's nothing. I have people watching over the factory, and there won't be any problems. The

performance of the sales department is pretty good.” Xander assumed there were more matters to

attend to in the Archduke Group today. “Ms. Vallois can go back to rest and come tomorrow

morning.”

“I'd better get acquainted with the workflow more. I'll go to the factory in the afternoon to

familiarize myself with it.” Anne assumed that Anthony would not be seeing her today.

She could return to the Royal Mansion later.

“I have nothing to do this afternoon. I'll go with you!” Xander said.

"Okay." Anne picked up a piece of crab and was about to stuff it into her mouth. A black silhouette

rushed over quickly, slammed into the table, and grabbed Anne's wrist with one hand.

Anne's eyes widened in shock.

Xander held the table, preventing it from falling over.

Anne looked at Anthony who was rushing toward her in shock, and stuttered, “You...how...”

Anthony stuffed his fingers into Anne's mouth, forcing her to open her mouth, inspecting her lips,

and felt a trembling red, wet, soft tongue inside.

When he found that the seafood had not entered her mouth, he pulled out his saliva-stained

fingers.

His tense nerves were relaxed, and he said in a low voice, Don't eat that.”

Anne did not know what he was doing. She pursed her mouth, and then looked at her cutlery. She

did not know where the crab went. It did not seem to be on the ground.

She did not understand. “Why not?”

“You are allergic to seafood.” Anthony took the cutlery from Anne’s hand and pulled her up. “Go eat

somewhere else.”

Before leaving, he glanced at Xander.

Xander felt a chill all over his body as if a knife had been slit across his neck.

He was horrified, looking at the seafood on the plate in front of him.

Anne was brought into the car, looked at Anthony's cold face, and asked, “Can't I eat seafood?”

“You were born with a seafood allergy. It's hereditary. It's very serious. Don't touch seafood next

time. Remember that.” The consequences would have been disastrous if Anthony had not appeared

in time.

Anne thought about it and asked, “Can the triplets eat seafood?”

If it was inherited, would it be passed on to the children?

“Chloe can't eat it.”

Anne said, “No wonder I have never seen seafood at home.

Anthony stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and sat her on his lap. “You almost scared

me to death. Didn't you say we were going to have dinner together? Why did you go to the

company cafeteria to eat? Hmm?" he said before pinching her ass.

“Hmm...” Anne blushed and gave him a weak look. “How could you blame me? You didn't say we

would eat together today, so I thought you wouldn't come...”

“I will eat with you every day.’

Anne did not say that she had been to the Archduke Group and even saw him hugging Bianca.