Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 67

Chapter 67

Only Anthony was expressionless from start to finish as

vas expressionless from start to finish as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

His hand wrapped around Anne‘s wrist and pulled her toward him.

“Argh!” She lay on top of him, unable to get up. His hand around her waist was wrapped around her like an iron chain.

“Finished watching the show?” Anthony bit her ear lightly. Anne shivered, closed her eyes, and stopped resisting. Zelda understood everything when she saw the scene.

Someone had climbed onto Mr. Marwood‘s bed one step faster than her!

It was Anne, the person she hated the most!

“Take your coffee and get out!” Anthony‘s voice sank, cold as ice.

Zelda was so frightened that her face turned pale. She covered his body with her clothes in one hand and took the coffee in the other. She opened the door in embarrassment and escaped.

She had not even dressed herself before exiting.

“You...you‘re making more enemies for me.” Anne could not dare to resist him. It felt more like a harmless complaint. Anthony squeezed her chin and opened her thin lips. “You are so smart. You will find a solution.” Anne knew that this was her punishment after she discovered the tracker. It was not a very harsh punishment by Anthony‘s standards. She was grateful she did not get her skin peeled off.

After Anthony left, Zelda entered the changing room, fuming.

Zelda glared at Anne fiercely. “You‘d better watch out!”

After everyone left, Anne sat on the stool and looked at the smashed mobile phone in her hand, wondering if the screen would still work if it were repaired.

When she got home, she took out the card, pulled out the tracker, and threw it into the trash can. The card was inserted into the new mobile phone that Anthony had found. Anne secretly went to see her children in the middle of the night.

While lying on the bed holding the children, she thought, ‘Anthony knew where I was, so could I do the same to Anthony?‘

If she always knew where he was no matter where she went, she had no reason to be so nervous when she was with her children.

Anne always slept with her children. Unless she felt really tired, she always woke up early for fear that they would fall off the bed, wondering whether their blankets were covered property ... She had all kinds of worries. Before six o‘clock, Anne walked out of the room and saw Cheyenne busy in the kitchen “Mom, why did you get up so early? I said I‘d do it.” Anne walked over. Cheyenne‘s reaction was a bit slow, as if she was thinking about something. “Ah, as I get older, I sleep less, so I get up earlier.”