Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 611

Chapter 611

Anthony appeared tense. Then, he removed the hands around his waist and turned to look at Anne.

Anne had tears in her eyes, looking so pitiful and a little nervous.

“Aren’t you afraid of me? But you also like me?”

“I like you more than I’m afraid of you, and I don’t feel that way about others at all…” Anne met those sharp obsidian eyes that were sharp enough to penetrate her soul. “Master, my love for you has always been hidden in my heart, so what you only see is my fear of you…”

After Anne finished speaking, she stepped forward, put both hands on Anthony’s broad shoulders, tip–toed, and lightly kissed Anthony’s thin lips.

Gentle yet moving, making Anthony’s heart tighten up.

Then, he grabbed Anne’s slender waist tightly and deepened the kiss.

Anthony was getting really excited.

He picked up Anne by the waist and threw her to the big bed in the room. The burly figure jumped directly at Anne, grabbing her chin and staring at her with black eyes.

“Liking me is more dangerous than not liking me.”

Anne bit her lip lightly. “This is out of my control, Master. Don’t let me leave you.”

Anthony took a deep breath and kissed her small mouth again as if to devour her whole body.

“Mmf…” Anne could not bear it anymore, and her hands climbed onto his broad shoulders, kissing his sexy Adam’s apple. “Master, I like you… but I haven’t showered yet…”

Anthony growled, “What a tease!”

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Indulging in the act endlessly.

If the sound insulation was poor, the whole corridor could hear them.

Bianca got up in the morning and dressed up nicely.

Nigel said, “Of course I do. I hope you’ll be happy in the future.”

“Dad, just give us your blessing. You don’t need to worry about other things,” Bianca said.

“That’s right! What parents want to see most is that their children get to live happily!” Dorothy laughed. Afraid that the atmosphere would get more awkward, she changed the subject, “When will Anthony pick you up?”

“Eight o’clock. We agreed to get the certificate at nine, as we’ll be ‘on cloud nine‘ once we’re done with the process,” Bianca could not hide the happiness on her face.

“That’s good. You should eat more.” Dorothy poured her a glass of milk.

Seeing them so happy, Nigel could not show any disapproval.

Anthony and Anne were still entangled, and if they just got the certificate so hastily, would they have peace after marriage?

Nigel could only hope that things would get better after their marriage…

After breakfast, it was almost eight o’clock, and Anthony had yet to come over.