Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 909

Chapter 909

As soon as Anthony got out of the car, the three little ones hurriedly surrounded him; standing before his long legs.

“Papa, why are you home at this hour?”

“Papa, did you go on a date with Mama last night?”

"Where's Mama? We haven't seen her in so long!”

Before Anthony could answer them, Chris noticed the blood on his hands and asked, “Papa, is that blood on your hands?”

Anthony clenched his fists and said, “No. It's just paint. Let's talk about it later. I'm going back to my room.”

Then, he directly left the triplets.

The triplets looked at Anthony's back, confused.

Why were their Papa's hands stained with paint?

Was he painting just like them?

Anthony turned on the shower, letting the water wash over his body. The clothes he took off were thrown on the floor next to the shower.

The water under his feet instantly turned into a pool of bloody water.

Anthony was shocked, and he stared at the bloody water, appearing stiff.

It was all blood from Anne's body.

Anthony felt that his body was not only stiff, but he was also trembling and feeling cold. The hot water could not warm him up no matter what.

Anne's car accident violently struck him.

When the helicopter Anne was in crashed, Anthony felt the same way, but it was not as strong as seeing the incident with his own eyes.

What the hell was happening?

Why was he feeling this way?

Then again, if Anne were dead, how could he control her?

She would escape his hands.

This type of feeling irritated him, and he could not calm down.

Everything would slowly get better now that she was fine, just like when her helicopter crashed... After Anthony cleaned himself up, he went downstairs and saw the triplets waiting obediently in the hallway.

Then, he walked over.

“Papa..."1

Anthony sat beside them and asked, “What are you doing? Have you eaten?”

“No. Papa, have you eaten?” Chloe asked.

“No. Let's eat.” Anthony rubbed her little head.

Later, he accompanied the triplets while they ate their breakfast.

“Papa, is Mama going to work today?” Charlie asked.

“Yes. She'll be very busy. You're not allowed to go to her company,” Anthony said.

“Papa, you're so mean!” Charlie was unhappy and did not hide it.

"You just don't want us to find Mama. Mama isn’t yours only...” Chloe pouted.

“When can we go? Give us the time,” Chris said.

“In a few days.” Anthony needed to wait for Anne to wake up and for her condition to stabilize before taking them there.

"How long are a few days?” Chloe asked.

“Three days.”

Three days passed, but Anne never woke up and was still asleep. However, the nasal cannula had been taken out.”

Aside from her pale face, Anne looked as if she was only asleep.

Even so, Anthony was losing his patience, fearing something might happen. Hence, he called a meeting with the hospital's medical experts.

Due to Anthony's presence, the air in the entire conference room became thinner, and the atmosphere reached a freezing point.

“Do you understand?” Anthony's face was gloomy, and his hostile gaze swept over each of the doctors.

No matter how impressive the dean and director were usually, they dared not to make any noise.