“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 said

wanted to leave. However, her legs could

meal, what about the next? Unless she could go on three

to eat

ate the bread and

was speechless as she watched

the past three days,

trapped bird in

went to the living hall and

know about Mr. Marwood’s

going to lock

know,” Hayden

job harder than it was. She knew this

around nine at night, and Anne could not fall asleep. She curled up in the corner of the balcony, missing

been away from them. Would they miss her, would they

sound of engines from

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

not Anthony who came out of the car; instead, it was a businessman in glasses and a suit. He walked toward Anne professionally.

held a bag in his hand. Nobody knew what

Oliver glanced at her.

“You’re…” 

I’m Mr. Marwood’s chief secretary,

to let me go?” Anne asked

to meet Mr. Marwood.” Oliver handed her the bag and explained, “Here is the

looked

with her tender

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

room at the back without glancing back.

than the outside. However, Anne felt like she was entering an

women, women clinging to men. There was no sign of Anthony in this

fooling around noticed Anne. The men did not hide their admiration of

a new model? Not bad at all,” One of the men known as

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