Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 131

Chapter 131

“Ms. Vallois‘ presence would be required.”

Anne felt something was wrong. “Why?”

“Do you know Lucia? She bumped into Mr. Marwood in the bar. If you don’t come…” Oliver left it up to the imagination.

Anne realized the seriousness of the matter.

She had never seen anyone who could leave untouched after provoking Anthony.

Lucia was the only one who stood on her side among her colleagues in the Aesthetic Clinic. How could she turn a blind eye?

“If you agree, I will send someone to pick you up,” Oliver said.

“No, just give me the address.”

Anne, who hung up the phone, looked at the three children sleeping soundly on the bed and covered Charlie’s belly with a blanket.

She would leave them at home.

They would not wake up as quickly as they had just fallen asleep.

The only thing she was afraid of was that they woke up hungry in the middle of the night and could not find her.

Anne was really afraid to meet Anthony, but what about Lucia? She could not just leave her there to be defiled by Anthony.

Thinking that her menstruation was not completely over, Anthony probably would not want to touch her anyways.

With this thought in mind, Anne locked the door and left the house.

She took a taxi and went straight to the bar.

It was the most high–end bar in the downtown area.

It was an entirely different world inside.

Anne asked the people at the bar to lead the way.

It was very easy to find.

Entering the box, before she could see Anthony and others, she was frightened by the scene on the stage right in front of the box.

“Don’t touch me! I can’t…let me go!” Lucia rolled on the ground crying, her clothes almost

torn.

“Why do you think what happened to her is because of you?” Anthony raised his hand and pointed at Lucia, who was feeling embarrassed on the stage.

Anne was speechless.

She stood there like an idiot.

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“Did I tell you to stop?” Anthony roared violently at the men, causing Anne’s body to tremble. Lucia cried again.

Anne looked at Anthony, who was drinking indifferently, her shoulders slumping.

In the entire box, except the ones on the stage, no one else dared to make a sound.

Anne took a few deep breaths and sat down beside Anthony.

After his glass was empty, she poured the wine for him, her voice softening, “Don’t be angry, I will make friends with your consent in the future, and I will stay away from irrelevant people.

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Anthony turned his face away. His black eyes were dark and unrevealing.