Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 983

Chapter 983

“Papa, are you jealous? We won't call him “Daddy’ again, then!” Charlie promised

"We know that you are our papa!” Chris added.

"You are not allowed to call him anything!” Anthony lectured darkly.

“You are not being reasonable!” Charlie protested angrily.

“Do you want to copy a few more chapters?” Anthony threatened.

Both Chris and Charlie were instantly terrified and shook their heads frantically. “No!”

“Go back to your room to sleep!”

The two hurried outside without hesitation.

Anne was not aware that her sons were punished, and neither did the triplets mention anything out of fear toward their father, not wanting to copy any more chapters.

Anthony had been busy in the next two days and Anne remained in the Royal Mansion most of the time without going anywhere else, not to mention reaching out to Lucas.

She had found peace in ignorance, but it still left a hole in her chest that haunted her.

Seeing how the children were enjoying themselves in their room, she returned to the living room. She sat on the couch and wanted to watch television, but happened upon an entertainment show interview Bianca.

Bianca stood by a piano elegantly as the reporters took photos of her.

“Ms. Faye, you are looking more and more gorgeous with every day. No one has seen a brighter star than you!”

“Not only do you have the looks, but you are incredibly talented as well. I heard that you will be playing in Athetin next week. Is that true?”

Bianca smiled enchantingly. “Haha, news travels fast, don't they? I'm not sure about that yet!” “Ms. Faye, is this a new piano? We heard that it costs a fortune!”

Bianca ran her fingers through the surface of the piano. ” Yes. It's new.”

“Did someone buy it for you as a gift?” A reporter asked.

She grinned mysteriously. “I'll leave that to your imagination.”

“Must be a gift! We heard that someone had bought you a piano before. Is this from your boyfriend?”

“Rumor has it that you are engaged. Is this from your fiance?”

The reporters were dedicated to learning any news of Bianca's private life.

"Even if I tell you who he is, you don't have the courage to publish it,” Bianca responded with a smile.

No one had expected such an answer and all the reporters were instantly rendered speechless. Anne turned the television off. Feeling as though she had soaked her limbs in ice water, she stood up and walked outside, before stopping to stand in front of the fences.

The person who Bianca mentioned must have been Anthony, because the piano she stood next to on the television was the exact same one as the one Anne saw in the Royal Mansion.

Bianca and Anthony were once engaged...

She stood dazedly until she spotted a Rolls Loyce approaching from afar.

She watched as Anthony got out of the car and walked up the stairs steadily.

He ignored the children playing in the distance and stared at Anne intently. “Waiting for me?” Anne lowered her gaze. “I was just standing here...”

He wrapped his arm around her slim waist forcefully, before pulling her closer. “Really?”

Blushing, she muttered, “Someone will see us...

“No one dares to.” He pressed his body against hers, before lowering his head to nibble on her lips, causing her to whimper.

Anne was flushing a bright red as she felt her heart racing.

“I'm going to Athetin tomorrow,” Anthony said.

She jolted in shock. “For...how long?”