Chapter 33 Anne was calmer than she ever was.

She walked toward the slightly stunned Mr. Zabinski.

Mr. Zabinski thought that Anne was Anthony’s woman. Why was Anthony telling her to accompany him instead?

He had a lot of questions, but he did not say anything.

After sitting down, Anne poured wine for Mr. Zabinski with nimble hands.

 

“No, no, I’ll do it, I’ll do it.” Mr. Zabinski took the bottle and poured it himself, before pouring Anne a glass.

It was not the first time Anthony had pushed Anne into a group of men, but Mr. Zabinski was the first one who did not put his hands on her body. She could not help but take a closer look at Mr. Zabinski, and felt a vague sense of familiarity. After thinking about it, she remembered that she had seen this man on TV.

She chided herself. Of course he was famous. Which friend of Anthony was not?

Obviously, Mr. Zabinski was afraid of Anthony and behaved well toward her. That was not Anthony’s intention. He had hoped Anne would get humiliated

instead.

clinked glasses and drank

was drunk, where

sent to the Royal mansion. She wanted to steal her passport and ID

wait to

thought of that, Anne started

drinking capacity you have!” Mr. Zabinski was

all the time without saying a word, looked sharply at Anne, as if trying

Anne just ignored Mr. Zabinski and drank

bad mood just now, but now she

as she did not drink herself to death, she

was a light drinker, soon lost all her bearings. Anne’s

lips. “Oh, come on…”

up the wine on the table and was

she felt a forceful hand holding her wrists. “Ah…what are you doing?

you think you can fool me by

wrinkled, and she tried to pry away the big hand on her wrist, but she could

wrist harder, causing Anne to cry out in pain, and a devilish voice rang into his ears,” Indeed, it’s

almost fell off the

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