Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 917

Anthony carried Anne into the car, whereas the three little ones followed behind them and got into the car with the help of the bodyguards.

Soon, several cars drove away from the hospital.

The nurse standing by the corner saw it and called Bianca.

“What? You saw Anne getting into the car? She’s not dead?” Bianca was putting on a facial mask, and she was so angry that she tore off the mask.

“Yes, she’s fine. She was discharged from the hospital, and Mr. Marwood even carried her into the car,” the nurse said.

Bianca bribed the nurse because it was impossible for her to keep watch of the hospital every day to notice any movements.

The news came like a bolt from the blue, and Bianca threw her phone furiously. “Why aren’t you dead?! Why?! Why?!”

Dorothy heard the commotion and ran over, asking,‘ What’s wrong? Is the facial mask not good?”

Bianca was fuming. “Anne was discharged from the hospital…she’s fine now! She was safely discharged from the hospital and carried into the car by Anthony! Was it even a car accident? Anne must be pulling tricks to seduce Anthony! I thought she was really going to die! She’s just making a fool out of me!”

“You’re right. She’s just pretending to be hit by a car. However, she unexpectedly lost her child, shooting herself in the foot,” Dorothy agreed that something was up too.

If a woman wanted another man’s attention, she could think of endless ways.

on the stool, looking anxious and angry. “She even let Anthony carry her into the car. Are her legs not working? Doesn’t this mean

situation, so how do you know what’s going on?” Dorothy

was a malicious light in Bianca’s eyes. She would not give up anyway!

did not kill her, she would die for other

Loyce stops before the steps in the Royal

that, Anthony got out of the car and took Anne’s hand to help

there and

flustered for

looked at

it seemed inappropriate for her to lean so close to him, and

around her waist and asked, “Do you

“No…”

over and greeted,

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at him strangely, trying to retrieve the lost memory.

touch her head, but Anthony grabbed her hand. “Don’t touch your

“I can’t remember.”

about it if you can’t remember it. It doesn’t

“Mm.” Anne nodded.