“I know you’re still in Luton. Your passport is with me.” 

 

Anne was taken aback and asked, “My passport is with you?” 

“Yeah, I couldn’t reach you, so I went to your hotel. How could you leave your passport at the cheap hotel? It’s not safe. I checked out for you. Come stay with me.” 

Anne could not go back to the hotel even if she wanted to. She could not get away from Anthony’s control. 

“Aunt, I’m not coming over yet. I will stay with my friend for a few days. I will come to get my passport before leaving,” Anne replied. 

 

“You haven’t been back for so many years. Who’s your friend?” Sarah asked. 

“Someone from high school…” Anne tried to make it sound convincing. 

“I know you’re on bad terms with Anthony. However, it’s been many years now, and you have nothing to do with him. Don’t take it too seriously.” 

Anne felt ironic. They had nothing to do with one another? So why was she here… 

“Come to my place. It’s been so many years. I have many things to tell you,” Sarah said. 

“I’ll come…later.” Anne hung up and leaned against the bed frame. 

How could she get away without Anthony’s permission? 

She knew clearly that Anthony would not go easy on her if she stayed. 

To him, her aunt was someone who ruined his parents’ relationship. Her, too… 

At noon, Anne was invited to dine at the dining hall. 

When she saw the table full of dishes, her face turned pale because they were all seafood dishes. 

They were expensive but deadly. 

Anne’s eyes fell on the dish of vegetables. She scooped the food, and before she put it in her mouth, an intense seafood scent went to her nose. She was so terrified that she dropped the spoon. 

She stood up and asked the maid with her quickened breathing, “What is this…made of?” 

the maid

her legs could

what about the next? Unless she could go on three days

wants me to eat just

She ate the bread

maid was speechless as she watched

had stayed in this mansion. In the past three days, there was no sign of Anthony. It was

like a trapped bird in a cage, anxious

She went to the living hall and questioned Hayden, “Where is Anthony? I want to see him.

don’t know about Mr. Marwood’s

is he going to lock me in here?” Anne asked.

don’t know,” Hayden replied.

harder than

not fall asleep. She curled up in

from them. Would they miss

were tearing up, she heard the sound of engines from below. Her heart

saw a car slowly pulling over. However, it was not the black Rolls Loyce. It was a Benzy.

car; instead, it was a businessman in glasses and a

in his hand. Nobody knew

Anne Vallois?” Oliver

“You’re…” 

me introduce myself. I’m Mr. Marwood’s chief secretary, Oliver Clayton.”

asked you to let me

Oliver handed her the bag and explained, “Here is

she looked at

tight black dress at the bar with her

with her beautiful, fair, and long legs. She exuded a unique aura and instantly

a private room at the back

door of the room opened, the lights inside were brighter than the outside. However, Anne felt like she was entering

were drinks, men touching women, women clinging to men. There was no

noticed Anne. The men did not hide their admiration of this pretty lady, even

all,” One of the men known as Mr.

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