Chapter 390 “Let‘s go back to the room and rest. It‘s late.” Bianca reached out to grab Anthony‘s hand, and he moved away from her touch. 

Her heart sank and when she spotted the wound on the back of his hand, she grabbed his hand in shock. “What happened to your hand? Who did this?” 

“I hit myself by accident. It‘s fine.” 

Bianca could not understand how he could be so severely injured by ‘accidentally hitting himself‘. She was extremely upset that despite her preparation for a passionate night, it became clear that nothing was going to happen. Bianca knew that she was ovulating, and if she wanted a child, she would have to wait for another month to try after this. 

Considering Anthony‘s injury, there was simply no way that they could be intimate and she did not want to appear desperate. 

 

“Hayden, go grab the medical kit,” she said worriedly, “it‘s an external injury, but you still need to treat it or it will get infected.” 

“I will go for a shower first,” he said. 

“Sure. You don‘t want to get water on your wound after applying ointment onto it.” Bianca waited in the bedroom with a troubled expression as she listened to the sound of water running in the bathroom. 

Thinking that there had to be some proof if Anthony had indeed spent the night with Anne, she walked toward the bathroom and quietly slid open the glass door so that there was a gap for her to peek inside. 

Anthony stood tall inside the shower, with water running down the wild lines of his muscles. 

A few scratch marks on his back came into Bianca’s sight and she immediately realized who had caused it. 

It was Anne. 

filled with

that Anthony would discover her, she slowly closed the door and left

had happened and actually seeing proof that it did were different, and

that they had indeed

drug in Anne‘s body and they shared a passionate night together. Bianca had wanted to hurt

office. It hurt whether she sat or stood,

was glad that she could no longer bear children, or she didn‘t even know how many contraceptive pills

finance department to head to the washroom and

would have to greet him properly to

“Mr. Marwood.” 

walked past her with a half–smile, before stopping abruptly as though he had just remembered something.

in his hand; the

Take it.” He shook the

stared at the key, doubting if Tommy would

it or not?”

of line in the

and she fell forward. Anne

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