Chapter 72 “Ah!” Anne was thrown on the leather seat, feeling dizzy. 

llYou will come to me whenever I tell you to. Is that clear?” The shadow pressed down on her. 

Anne was terrified when she smelled the strong scent of danger on Anthony‘s body. “What are you doing?” “Why do you ask when you already know the answer?” 

“No...” Anne could not expect him to be in the car in person. The driver was also there. 

Anthony glanced at the driver in front of him and said, “Cleve.” 

 

The driver, Cleve, got out of the car immediately, closed the door, and walked across the road. 

Anne bit her lip and closed her eyes in humiliation. 

She knew very well that Anthony would not let her go for the time being. 

What about the children left in the house? 

Please don‘t let him find out!‘ 

Anne opened her eyes, raised her upper body, climbed onto Anthony‘s broad shoulders, and kissed his thin lips forcefully. 

Anthony‘s black eyes were stunned for a while, and then he took control of the situation. His thin lips pressed back, and he grinned. “Someone is being proactive.” Anne knew that her thoughts were seen through by him. “What did I do wrong? I just hope you don‘t make me suffer too much...” 

When she got out of the car, he heard a low and intimidating voice just as the door was about to close. “Don‘t forget to take your medicine.” 

Anne‘s expression froze, and then she asked tentatively, “...What if I‘m pregnant?” 

“You will face death then.” 

With a cigarette in his hand, Anthony tilted his face slightly, staring at the slender figure with

to live a comfortable life. He was not

the car. “Mr.

threw the cigarette that he only took two puffs of out of the window.

cursed in her heart as she climbed the stairs. This

her own contraceptive medicine!

but she did not want to get

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would be equivalent to courting death. What if she had already

he did not find anything

the children reading a picture book in the living

over and asked,

looked at her

stayed there at night.

seven or eight o‘clock in bed, Chloe asked, “Mama, what does Papa look like? Does he look like us?”

her kids and said, “No, you guys look more like

photos...” Chris said. Anne did not have any photos of

already asking about Paba, but they were just two years

for your father‘s photo.” Anne patted their little heads. “Go to sleep. Mama

sleep for a long

felt melancholic as she watched the three little kids cuddle up to her chest.

been a

the children had fallen asleep,

news from Cheyenne. How could she sleep in peace? Besides, Anthony had

was sending her a message that even without a tracker, he could still know

he wanted

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