Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 1362

Anthony was unbudged by her plea. His eyes were filled with contempt, as though he was looking at a corpse.

“Anthony, I want to return to your side. There is no one that cares for you more than I do, not even Anne. Why do you not want someone who actually loves you but to keep a woman that hates you by your side?” Bianca’s tears were streaming down her cheeks, as she expressed her deep bewilderment.

Anthony’s facial features were engulfed by the darkness, she could not see him clearly, but she could feel his unconcealable contempt.

“Anthony, let me out. I will not do something like this again anymore…” Bianca could only beg and plead with Anthony. Unless he showed mercy, she should never imagine herself out again.

“You shouldn’t have treated others that way if you didn’t want to see the violent side of me?” Anthony said coldly.

“Anthony?” Bianca felt terrified at the cold in his voice.

“Lock her up together with the other two women!” Anthony said and left. He did not even take another look at Bianca, who almost pissed her pants.

Bianca shouted panicky, “Anthony, you will not treat me like that! Anthony, after all these years, is our relationship not even on the slightest par with a sl*t? Anthony Marwood!”

Anthony never turned back.

It was almost as though he was completely cutting ties with Bianca.

Including all memories and feelings.

and then Tommy’s car came by

was no possibility for Bianca to get out now that

himself. After all, Anthony and Bianca had gone way back, only to end

the man had decided not

himself did not agree

ended

just the beginning of

did not see any news of Bianca being

mentioned that she had been locked up and waiting for

help but start to believe that

she helped Anthony caringly, helped him with his tie, and chose

and

said, “Can I go see my mom

run away again?” Anthony pinned

impact, arid her face was twitching in pain. She felt as though the bones on

“No, I just have not

a good girl, but not good enough to stay by my side obediently, are you?”

my parents, and now she is being

were still fixated on her, as though he wanted to swallow her

beating like a drum, almost leaping out

palm that was grabbing her was so strong, like a pair of pliers. The veins on it were bulging, which