Ch. 131..135: Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 131-135
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.
The four men surrounding her were pulling at her legs and touching her hands while Lucia was fighting back.
Anne, without giving it a second thought, stepped forward and pushed one of the men away. She pulled Lucia up.
Lucia was so scared that she hugged her and cried, “Help me…help me…
“It’s alright. It’s alright…” Anne turned her face to look at the audience watching the show. Her line of sight caught Anthony’s warm black eyes, and she could not hide her anger.
She let go of Lucia, walked off the stage, and stood in front of Anthony.
She really wanted to curse at him violently and tell him off!
She knew that would be of no help.
She would probably have to suffer along with Lucia.
Everyone in the box respected Anthony. Naturally, no one will speak for them as puny little commoners they were!
Anne suppressed her inner emotions and kept her calm. “Can you let her go?”
Anthony did not get what he expected and was surprised. “Give me a reason.”
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t provoke you. It was my fault…” It was not the first time Anne had bowed her head in front of Anthony and admitted her mistake.
She had become accustomed to it.
“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.
“I
Anthony turned his face away. His black eyes were dark and unrevealing.
Chapter 132 Anne looked at him, and even though her pupils trembled, she did not move. “Did you drink too much?”
It was true that Anthony drank too much, but he did not appear to be drunk like others. He still looked regal and elegant.
Anne‘s gaze fell on Anthony‘s wet thin lips.
Leaning over, she gently touched and rubbed against it.
Anthony had not reacted, which was the best response she could get,
She was expecting to be pushed away.
Anne kissed him for a while until she was short of breath. She pressed her lips against the corner of his lips and asked, “I have made you a promise. Can you let her go? I have always listened to you, but can
you forgive me this time?”
Anthony pinched her chin. “Are you sure this is the only time?”
“The previous ones don‘t count...” Anne pouted and whispered to him.
Anthony stared at her slightly squeamish face with dark eyes. His eyes darkened, and he raised his hand. Oliver immediately ended the performance on stage.
Lucia cried and shrank to the side.
If Anthony gave the order any later, she would be completely naked on stage. Anne felt relieved when she heard that the noise on stage had subsided and asked, “Are you still drinking? Or should I accompany you back?”
Anthony narrowed his black eyes slightly and said in a hoarse voice,“You guys have fun.”
He stood up.
Anne hurriedly followed. Before leaving the box, she looked at Lucia on the stage. At least she was safe.
After Anne got into the car, Anthony did not pay any attention to her, slumped in the back seat, and leaned back with his eyes closed, probably asleep.
The dim light in the car fell on his face. Anne knew that he was drunk, but he did not seem so. Those who did not know him probably thought he was just asleep. More than half an hour later, when Anne was about to fall asleep, the car entered The Curve and stopped in front of the Royal Mansion, Anne got out of the car and turned around. Anthony was still leaning against the seat.
He had not moved since he got in the car,
Just when Anne was thinking about what to do, he moved.
He got up and stood up straight.
When passing by Anne, he glanced at her with drunken black eyes.
His long legs moved sluggishly.
He was in a worse state than when he left the bar.
She followed him into the hall.
Hayden came over. “Mr. Marwood, you’re back.”
Anne asked, “Is there any way to cure his hangover?”
“I’ll go get some tea right away.” Hayden turned around and went away.
Anne stepped forward. “Shall I take you to your room? I’ll let someone bring it to you later.”
She helped Anthony into the room.
Anthony fell directly on the bed.
Anne squatted down, took off his shoes, and put his legs on the bed.
She got up and looked at Anthony with his eyes closed. Even if he was asleep, he was still dangerous. She could not let her guard down.
She had just turned around when
“Had I given you permission to leave?”
Anne was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and met Anthony’s unfathomable fierce black eyes as if him being drunk was just an act.
“I’ll go get a hot towel,” Anne said. Seeing that Anthony did not respond, she went to the bathroom and came out not long after.
She placed the warm towel on his face and wiped it gently.
Anthony remained still, his black eyes staring at her for a moment.
This made Anne very uncertain of herself, and she was more careful when wiping it for fear of offending him.
Anthony clasped her wrist suddenly.d Anne was so frightened her heart almost jumped out.
“What… how… ah!” Anne had not finished her words, and she was thrown on the bed in a whirl: Her body went numb when she saw his black eyes. “Don’t… I don’t want to!”
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Anthony held her face and looked at her. “What do you want to do?”
“Ah?” Anne was taken aback by the question. She thought he was the one who wanted to do something. “I…I don’t want to do anything.”
“Then why are you here?!!
‘…I sent you home.” That sounded illogical.
Anthony was a dangerous man, and he had bodyguards to keep strangers away from him. Why would he need her to send him home?
Was Anthony asking such a strange question because he was drunk?
A knock on the door broke the silence in the air.
“It’s tea for your hangover. I’ll get it.” Anne pushed the sturdy arm that was supporting her
away.
A second later, Anthony rolled over and let go
The weight on her body was gone, and Anne breathed a sigh of relief.
She hastily got up from the bed and went to open the door.
Hayden gave Anne some tea, expecting her to give it to Anthony herself.
Anne could not refuse and took it with both hands.
of her.
Hayden closed the door.
Anne carried it into the bedroom, and Anthony was standing beside the bed, unbuttoning his shirt.
“Drink it.”
Anthony glanced at her and said, “I never drink tea to cure hangovers.”
Anne wondered why he did not tell her that when she told Hayden to make some tea. She supposed he just liked to see her waste her time.
Anthony had no compassion, that was for sure.
“Then…” Anne wanted to return it to Hayden.
“Give it to me.”
Anne was surprised and handed him the cup of tea.
Anthony turned around, took the tea, and started drinking.
The black shirt on his body had been completely unbuttoned, revealing his strong body. His chest muscles and abs were huge.
Anne turned her eyes away.
After Anthony finished drinking, she took the cup and was about to leave.
“Follow me.” Anthony went to the bathroom.
Anne stood there with an empty cup in her hand, not knowing what to do. What was Anthony going to do?
She had already said she did not want to make out with him! She was on her period!
She now hoped that Anthony had remained drunk instead of sobering up. “How long are you making wait for you?” The low and intimidating voice from the bathroom brought her back to her senses. “Coming!” Putting down the cup, Anne bravely entered the bathroom. Pushing open the door, she was a little stunned when she saw a man with closed eyes lying in the bathtub.
“Massage me.”
“Oh.” Anne walked over, stood behind Anthony, and put both hands on his broad shoulders.
She felt the firm muscles and the warm skin on her fingertips. His skin was surprisingly soft.
“Why are you so weak? Didn‘t you have breakfast?” Anthony asked.
Anne tried her best to exert force on Anthony‘s shoulders.
Anthony‘s expression remained unchanged. Anne could not exert herself for a very long time, and she was feeling the strength in her fingers failing already.
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‘Didn’t he know I don’t have much strength?‘
Usually, when she was struggling in Anthony’s hands, she was completely powerless.
“Ah!” When Anne pressed the muscles on his shoulders, her hand slid down accidentally. Her nails slid across Anthony’s neck, and her whole body almost fell into the bathtub.
Anthony’s face turned dark. His black eyes opened, and displeasure flashed in his eyes. Anne hurriedly stood up and noticed a red mark on Anthony’s neck like a cat scratch. She was so frightened that she stuttered, “I…I didn’t mean to…it was an accident…”
“Get out,” Anthony said impatiently.
“Yes, sir!” Anne was desperate to leave immediately.
After she went out, she did not dare to leave. She stood in the bedroom and waited.
When Anthony came out of the bathtub, he still had not sobered up.
Standing in front of the mirror, he saw the conspicuous red mark on his neck.
Before he could react, the discomfort in his stomach made him frown.
He had not eaten at night, drank alcohol, and got angry with Anne. He was suffering from stomach problems again.
Anthony walked out of the bathroom wearing his pajamas, looking very displeased. He opened the drawer and saw it empty.
He ordered, “Go to the study drawer and get me some medicine.”
Anne saw Anthony sitting on the edge of the bed, breathing heavily as if he was uncomfortable.
“Okay.”
She turned around and left for the study.
She saw small white containers in the desk drawer, but they were empty.
What medicine was this?
She glanced at the instruction manual and noticed it was for the stomach.
She looked through other drawers and only found this bottle.
Walking out of the study, she met Hayden, who came over and asked, “Is this more of this medicine? I only saw one bottle.”
“This is Mr. Marwood’s medicine for his stomach problems. Is Mr. Marwood suffering from stomach problems? Damn it! I’ll call Dr. Brown and tell her to bring the medicine over!” Hayden hurriedly turned around to make the call.
Anne hesitated, asked the maid for a glass of milk, and took it to the room while it was hot.
Anthony was still sitting on the edge of the bed, resting on his forehead with one hand, bending his upper body slightly, revealing the sexy chest muscles under his pajamas.
His eyebrows were twisted fiercely as if he was suffering from the discomfort in his stomach.
“We’ve run out of medicine. Hayden has already called Dr. Brown to deliver it here. Can you bear with it?” Anne stepped forward and handed him the cup. “Here is some milk. It’s warm, and it’s good for your stomach..”
“I don’t drink this stuff.” Anthony’s voice was hoarse and less hostile than usual.
‘Not even when you’re in so much pain?‘ Anne thought, what a picky person he was. “You could just have a little?”
Anthony moved, raised his black eyes, and looked at her fixedly. “You seem to be worried about me. Why?”
Anne trembled. “Why else? I was hoping that you could have mercy on me when you get angry with me…‘
Anthony stared at her with dark eyes, and a convulsion in his stomach made him frown.
Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, Anne asked, “Are you not drinking it?”
“…Come over here.”
Anne hurried forward and gave him the cup.
Anthony drank the milk with an expressionless face.
When Anne took the cup, she asked, “Do you want some candy to wash it down?”
Anne supposed he would need something to wash it down if he did not like milk.
After she finished asking, she was pulled over, her hand subconsciously resting on Anthony’s sturdy thigh, her face stopping a few centimeters away from his.
“That’s enough.” Anthony raised her chin and pressed his thin lips to hers.
“Mmm!” Anne choked, her long eyelashes trembling, and she closed her eyes.
When he pulled away from her, Anne was deprived of oxygen to the point of dizziness. Her face flushed red, and her mouth smelled of milk.
Dr. Brown came very quickly and was not surprised when she saw Anne.
The stomach medicine was given to Anthony. He soon fell asleep, looking rather peaceful. Anne followed out of the room and asked, “Does he have a serious stomach problem?”
Chapter 135 “It‘s been five or six years since he had stomach problems...” Dr. Brown said. Anne thought it was about the same time as when she left the country. At that time, Anthony was not that powerful in Luton, so the stomach problem was probably caused by his career.
Every time she checked Anthony‘s location, he was almost always in the Archduke Group.
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Dr. Brown looked at Ànne who came down with her, took a glance upstairs, and asked, “Aren‘t you staying here?” Anne was a little embarrassed. “No, I want to go back.” If she wanted to please Anthony, she should stay, even if she was not doing anything. However, she has children at home she needs to consider.
“I‘ll take you back home in my car.”
“No, I can take the subway.”
“There is no subway at this time of the day.” Dr. Brown smiled.
Anne was embarrassed. “Then... Thank you!” Dr. Brown drove, and Anne sat in the passenger seat, not knowing what to say for a while. “It seems that Mr. Marwood drank a lot at night.” Dr. Brown broke the silence.
“He had already drunk too much when I arrived at the bar,” Anne said. “He must have been drinking on an empty stomach. I told him that if he wanted to drink, at least eat something first. With his status in Luton, no one would dare to force him to drink,” Dr. Brown said.
Anne thought about it. That meant Anthony had not eaten when he went to her place and had gone straight to the bar instead.
Could it have something to do with her?
How was that possible? She thought too highly of herself. From beginning to end, it was Anthony who had been forcing her to follow his orders. He had forced her to cut off her relationship with Lucas. “It probably would have worked if you persuaded him not to drink,” Dr. Brown said. “Ah? I don‘t have that much authority,” Anne said. Dr. Brown looked at her and said nothing. She had never seen such a special woman around Anthony. Anne returned home and was relieved when she saw her children on the bed.
It was the middle of the night.
She was just about to change into her pajamas.
“Mama…” Charlie turned over and pressed half of his body onto Chris. He raised his little head with his eyes still closed.
Anne hurriedly put down her pajamas, walked over, and patted his back lightly. “Are you hungry? Mama will make some formula for you.”
Anne always prepared three servings of baby formula just in case they were hungry.
One bottle was given to Charlie, and the other went into Chris‘ arms. The opening of the bottle gently poked his small mouth, which opened instinctively, and he began to suck on the baby formula.
The last bottle was given to Chloe the same way.
After Charlie finished drinking, he fell back to sleep.
Chris and Chloe’s mouths stopped moving, so Anne took the bottles away.
She could finally go to bed with peace of mind. She hugged Chloe and soon fell asleep.
The next morning she went to the Aesthetic Clinic and saw Lucia, who was already there.
Anne said nothing and went to change her clothes.
Lucia entered the changing room.
Anne glanced at her and said nothing.
“Anne, thank you for last night. Otherwise, I’d definitely…” Lucia was afraid just thinking
about it.
Anne did not feel worthy of accepting her appreciation.
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It was obvious that Anthony was in a bad mood, but Lucia just happened to appear at the wrong place at the wrong time.
“My family is facing some financial hardships. If I don’t have a client at The Aesthetic Clinic, I can only rely on my base salary. I thought I could go to the bar at night to earn some extra money, but I didn’t
expect to bump into Mr. Marwood. Luckily, Mr. Marwood liked you. Otherwise, my life would probably be over by now,” Lucia said. Anne wanted to say ‘It’s not what you think‘, but she didn’t.