Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 781

Chapter 781

Anne walked out of the building and saw the black Rolls Loyce parked in the distance. She hesitated for a moment, before walking over.

She had survived this far by the side of this devil, so she figured that she would not get killed simply over her recent discovery.

The car door opened and Anthony's superior height was still obvious despite the fact that he was sitting, his intimidating presence oozing out of the tiny space of the back seat, and Anne tensed in response.

She glanced at his face, before getting in and settling down on a seat that was furthest from him She noticed the phone in Anthony's hand and mumbled, “You brought my phone? Thank y-" She reached out for it and immediately felt pressure around her waist as she was dragged over. “Ah!” She fell toward him and was immediately embraced against his body, the burning temperature of his skin transferred to hers through the thin layers of fabric between them as her soft body collided with his.

Anne flushed and tried to get up, but Anthony simply strengthened his hold on her waist.” What do you want?”

"Satisfied with what you heard? Hm?” Anthony stared into her eyes dangerously.

“I...I didn’t mean to. I just went back to take my phone,” she explained gingerly.

Perhaps any explanation would seem like an excuse to Anthony.

Anthony pinched her chin and stared into her soul as he uttered, “If I touch her, I won't have as much energy to torture you.”

Anne froze as she tried to process his words.

'So, he isn't sleeping with Bianca because he wants to reserve all his strength to torture me? Just how obsesssed is he with torturing me?’ She thought.

She recalled his never-ending control over her and all the insanity he had committed, and realized that it was possible.

Anthony studied the shock on her face in annoyance. “How much longer are you going to lay on me?”

Anne came to and hastily got out of the car with her phone.

The car door closed behind her and she watched as the Rolls Loyce disappeared into traffic, thinking to herself, “Like I wanted to lay on you! Unbelievable! He's probably in a hurry to sweet-talk Bianca. Bianca must be very upset, after allt’

Anthony returned to the Archduke Group and sank into his chair. Unable to focus on work, his expression darkened.

He was the almighty Anthony Marwood and he did not need a reason or excuse to lay his hand on any woman. His only explanation to himself on his behavior was that he was not done with Anne yet, and did not want to be distracted by Bianca.

That was all.

Anne suddenly remembered about Ashlynn after getting her phone back, and tried to call her, but there was no answer.

She proceeded to call Corentin. “Uncle, is Ms. Thompson there? She hasn't been answering my calls.”

“She left her phone in my office. I'll let her know later.”

“Are things not settled yet? I would have thought that everything should be done by now,” Anne said.

Ashlynn should not have to stay back for two days and if there was a situation, Ashlynn should have contacted Anne.

"Anne, will it be alright for you to give me your assistant?”

Shocked, Anne asked, “Uncle, do you need an assistant?”

Corentin leaned back on the couch and stretched his legs. “She's good.”