Chapter 1783

Anthony held Charmine's hand tightly. "Grandpa wants us to pay him a visit."

Charmine nodded. "Alright, then.1

The scandal was all over the place, and it did make sense for Senior Bailey to ask them to find him.

Charmine flipped her still-wet hair and said, "Let me dry my hair before we go."

Anthony wrapped his arms around her. "I'll help you."

Charmine looked at him, and her red-painted lips curved into a smile." Okay."

They went back home, and she sat before the makeup table, much like a proud princess would.

The lean-built Anthony stood behind her with a hairdryer at hand, and he gently used it to help dry Charmine’s hair.

The mirror reflected the image of a cold yet regal man behind a beautiful woman. They looked, no doubt, like they were meant to be.

As Charmine's hair grew drier and softer, Anthony turned off the hairdryer.

her silky hair as he

up

pulled her into his arms. "Are you not rewarding your husband,

She looked up at him and asked,

showing his side-profile as he

gentle, cushion-like lips on Anthony’s cheek made his heart tingle with emotions. He

at Charmine with a burning gaze, but at the thought of meeting Senior Bailey soon, he repressed his deepest desire.

At the Bailey mansion...

before the villa. Anthony got out of the

put his hand over the top and reached in with another hand to

a ginger yellow dress, and she looked

walked into

they saw Annabel sitting uneasily in

man was

steely. He was properly dressed and exuded the vibe of a stellar, capable man

in, he looked over wearily and

tightly and

them went over

with a formal voice, "Did you know that Annabel might have truly died if I didn't happen to stop by the hospital

darting into Annabel's ward, and he snapped at him,

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