Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 1591

Other than the triplets, nobody would dare to knock on the door like that.

Anthony's expressions darkened, but he could not be helped.

In the past, Anthony would not bother locking his door at all because nobody would dare to enter anyway.

After the three children moved in, he had to lock the door every night.

Otherwise, there was no telling when the triplets would climb into bed with them.

They were almost turning five, but they still could not be parted from their mother.

That made Anthony, who was incredibly possessive, very unhappy.

Because he opened the door so suddenly, the triplets fell on their faces and stacked on top of each other.

"How dare you wake your mother up?" Anthony had an imposing air to him even without getting angry, and he looked frustrated as his desires were not met.

Unfortunately, the triplets would not have thought of that.

Charlie asked, "Is Mama still sleeping?"

Chris said, "No way! She told us last night she's going to take us to school today."

blinked her big and beautiful eyes.

themselves. Also, they had a driver,

Anne's eager voice coming from the bedroom. "I just need to

completely ignored how upset their father looked and ran

bathroom

sullen expression, Anne knew

to laugh, but she could only hold it in. Otherwise, she would make Anthony angry, and nothing

that she was holding in her laughter. He then wrapped his arms domineeringly around her slender waist.

to

and kissed her soft lips with great might,

bathroom, her face

of

a second slower, she would never be able

and Anthony took the children to school together

wanted to take care of some business at his company, so

do during the day anyway, so she followed him

greeted them when they saw them

and Mrs. Marwood."

she married Anthony, they had been addressing

kept feeling it

entered the elevator, Anthony pulled her into his arms and kissed her before she

the elevator." "Who would dare to watch?" Anthony looked up, and his dark gaze seemed to penetrate the surveillance