Anne was seldom ill. For the sake of her kids, she dared not to get ill, let alone be unconscious for three days. This had never happened. 

 

She thought her health was alright until she returned to Luton and the demonic Anthony had his eyes on her. Within half a month, she became very ill from the threats and mental tortures she had been withstanding… 

“Eat something!” Kathryn received the food sent over by the maid. 

The maid readjusted Anne’s pillow to allow her to sit up. 

Seeing that Kathryn was feeding her, Anne was shocked. 

 

Kathryn smiled and said, “It’s okay. It’s my job to see you recover.” 

Anne did not say much and opened her mouth to eat. 

She was listless, and even her eyes hurt. She had no appetite, but for the sake of her kids, she had to push through… 

After she had eaten, she leaned on the pillow and shut her eyes. She fell asleep not long after. 

When she woke again, Kathryn was changing the intravenous for her. 

“You are awake? Are you feeling better?” 

“Yeah, thank you,” Anne said. 

“It’s okay. These two bottles are used up. You may be discharged tomorrow.” 

Anne looked at Kathryn. She was different from Anthony. She was professional and kind. 

Yet, since she was Anthony’s private doctor, Anne would not trust her fully. She was not a fool! 

“When I recover, can I walk around?” Anne asked weakly. 

Kathryn looked at her with confusion. “You mean outside the Royal Mansion?” 

She had to ask this. She knew what had happened in the hospital. This woman was probably captured and beaten up by Anthony. 

Angering Anthony was a very serious matter… 

“Sorry, this is not for me to say. I’m only in charge of your health,” Kathryn told the truth. 

She had no say in front of Anthony. Nobody had. 

Anthony controlled the world, and nobody dared to challenge him. 

Although Kathryn felt bad for this woman, she would not risk her career to help her. 

Anne quickly got up and held Kathryn’s hand with both of her hands. 

Kathryn was shocked. “Be careful of your hand…” 

There was a needle in her hand! 

Anne seemed to feel nothing. She had tears in her eyes as she pleaded, “Dr. Brown, I beg you! I don’t mean anything else, and I’m not trying to run away. I feel very bad staying here every day. I feel that…I’m depressed. You’re a doctor, and you want to save people. You wouldn’t want me to die from depression, right? You only have to tell Anthony that I’ve depression, and then I can…get a job outside to take a breather. This is just a small request. It won’t hurt you. Is that okay?” 

Kathryn thought that she merely had to mention this to Anthony, she did not have to make the final decision, and this was not a big matter anyway. 

“I’ll try.” 

“Thank you…thank you!” Anne let out a sigh of relief as she said with gratitude. 

At night, Kathryn came out of Anne’s room. When she went downstairs, she saw Anthony sitting on the sofa in a suit. He crossed his legs and looked intimidating. 

“So?” Anthony’s right hand rested on the handle with a wine glass in hand. His voice was low and intimidating. 

“She’s fine now. She will fully recover in two days, but…” Kathryn halted. Her eyes met Anthony’s darkened eyes, and she quickly said, “Her mental health is deteriorating and she showed signs of depression. I asked her about it, and she said she wanted to go out and that she hasn’t been out for a long time…” 

dark and unpredictable. He said quietly, “What else did

Kathryn saw that Anthony was quiet and said, “I’ll get back to

Anne had slept through the day, she was not sleepy at night. She spaced out, leaning on the pillow,

the tension in the air, her body unconsciously tensed up under

to turn over to know

tall figure appeared in sight. Her

out?” Anthony

bit her lips in

intimidating than this dangerous

chin and pressed her against her

Anne frowned, and her body trembled

her coldly as he asked, “You want to run away, hmm?”

you. I won’t be able to run away. Also…since I’m staying in Luton, I can’t stay and eat here for

to the darkest end of the bed. His eyes were darkened. “Perhaps you

that said, he removed the blanket from

two fair and beautiful legs curled up under the blanket in

you say you’re a virgin? Time for me

don’t do this…” Anne’s tears fell as she reached out to

eyes darkened, and he pressed her face

“Argh!” 

in bed with her bare shoulders and legs exposed, looking alluring. “No! I

face was

found out she was

well?” Anthony pinched her small

him and said in fear, “No, my body hasn’t recovered, and if I have a high temperature again, it’d be troublesome…I guess

convinced me.” Anthony looked at her

lips and dared not to talk back.

She was still shaking after Anthony let go of

he exuded a powerful aura. “Don’t try to trick me. If not, I

her, he left.

heard the door closed, she finally let out a sigh

words, was

 
 
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Anne was seldom ill. For the sake of her kids, she dared not to get ill, let alone be unconscious for three days. This had never happened. 

 

Luton and the demonic Anthony had his eyes on her. Within half a month, she became very ill from the threats and mental

received the food

Anne’s pillow to

feeding her,

 

“It’s okay. It’s my job to see

say much and

her eyes hurt. She had no appetite, but for the

and shut her eyes. She fell asleep not long after.

she woke again, Kathryn was changing

are awake? Are you

you,”

okay. These two bottles are used up. You may be

looked at Kathryn. She was different from Anthony.

Anne would not trust her fully. She was not a fool!

I walk around?” Anne asked weakly.

at her with confusion. “You mean outside the

to ask this. She knew what had happened in the hospital. This woman was probably

Anthony was a very serious

to say. I’m only in

say in front of Anthony. Nobody

nobody dared to

she would

got up and held Kathryn’s hand with both of her

“Be careful of your

was a needle in her

“Dr. Brown, I beg you! I don’t mean anything else, and I’m not trying to run away. I feel very bad staying here every day. I feel that…I’m depressed. You’re a doctor, and you want to save people. You wouldn’t want me to die from depression, right? You only have to tell Anthony that I’ve depression, and then I can…get a job outside to take a breather. This is just a small request. It

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