Chapter 1125

Her apartment was very small. It could not even be compared to one of the bathrooms in the Royal Mansion.

Therefore, when the door opened, the amazing smell of the food on the living room table reached Anne’s nose.

Anne did not respond. She just carried on washing her face, grabbed a piece of tissue to dry off the water, and then walked past Anthony while looking straight ahead.

She went to the room to grab her phone, then she directly walked off.

However, before her hand even touched the door, she was pulled away by a pair of hands with powerful force.

Anne gasped in shock and she almost bumped right into Anthony’s solid chest.

“I asked you to have breakfast. I didn’t say you can leave.” Anthony’s face was cold and tense. There was a hint of mercilessness in his tone.

Anne angrily shook off his hand, but she did not succeed this time. Instead, the grip of the hand around her wrists tightened and her bones were painfully squeezed.

“Is there a point for you to force me like this? I don’t want to eat with you. I can have breakfast at my office as well. Alright?”

“Stop making a fuss with me. My patience has its limits!” Anthony directly dragged her to the table and made her sit.

strong as him. To be more precise, while being controlled by his terrifying strength, Anne did not even have a

succeed if

at all as she faced the feast of breakfast in front

knew that if she did not have any, she

shot her with a threatening gaze, Anne picked up the spoon in front of her

Anthony saw her face looking repulsed when she was forced to accept, his mood got even worse. Not only

right? If there’s really something going on between Bianca

word she used was ‘return‘, not ‘let‘ her have the position or ‘give‘

Anne coldly as if he desperately wanted to

never been a woman who dared to

would not dare to do so in the past, but she was truly getting

and lifted her head. When her eyes met Anthony’s cold black eyes, her

said calmly, “Master, I’m not suitable to be Mrs. Marwood. There are plenty of people fighting for it. Can I just be your younger sister? Just like when I was twelve, just pretend that

Anthony’s face. He pinched her chin and lifted it a little. “Have you seen any siblings having children together? You really can say

was panting as she endured his sharp

of Anthony’s tricks, because of the triplets,

Mrs. Marwood properly. Don’t piss me off, alright?”

spoon so tight

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