Chapter 1122
She would have to face it eventually.
At the time, what was shown on the television was her and Lucas hugging each other, and that indeed would create a misunderstanding.
If she truly got angry, would she not be playing right into Bianca’s hand?
After Anne figured it out, she realized she truly could not just sit there any longer.
She got changed, walked out of the room, and went downstairs.
“Mrs. Marwood, are you heading out?” asked Hayden.
“Mm–hmm. I’ll be back in a bit.” Anne walked straight out without even stopping in her tracks at all.
Mia stood in the hallway and watched Anne leave.
She already knew what Anne was going to do.
Anne went to the Archduke Group and headed straight to the floor for the person with the highest authority.
She entered the office, but Anthony was not there.
He was not in the lounge either.
The office door was opened, and one of the employees working overtime came in and asked, “Mrs. Marwood, are you looking for Mr. Marwood?”
“Is he not in?” asked Anne.
“Mr. Marwood left at seven,” said the employee.
Seven? It was already almost ten at night.
However, she has not seen Anthony at all.
“Where did he go?” asked Anne.
“I’m not sure.”
Anne walked out of the Archduke Group, then she spaced out while looking at the bright streetlights in the pitch–black night outside.
Where would Anthony go?
Anne got in the car, took out her phone, and dialed Anthony’s number. She called him twice but nobody picked up.
Occasionally, she saw moments of debauchery inside the private rooms with doors left ajar.
Anne was wondering if she was supposed to open the doors one by one to check.
After taking a few steps further in, she saw a well–trained bodyguard standing outside a private room. That was the bodyguard who Anne was extremely familiar with.
She was delighted. She has finally found him.
At that moment, on the other hand, Anthony, who was already slightly drunk, was sunken lazily into the couch inside the private room. He used one hand to support his face and his eyes were closed. The dim lights were shining on his handsome and indifferent face, which made him appear gloomy and temperamental.
He was like a ferocious beast taking a nap and was still filled with danger.
Bianca was crouching in front of him, putting herself in such a humble position, and was looking at the man in front of her with fascination.
This was the man she has always fancied and wanted to marry…
“Anthony, tell me, how did we end up like this? All this for the sake of Anne. Is it really worth it? Have you forgotten that she was a mistress? Just like her mother, she was shameless. Sarah even ruined your parents‘ marriage, forcing your mother to take her own life by jumping off the building. Have you really forgotten all of this? When you were at your lowest point in life, I played the piano for you over and over again. I played for the most part of the night and my fingers were all swollen. Anthony…” Bianca complained in tears as she felt wronged.
Anthony’s eyes were closed as if he was asleep and did not hear what she said.
“If it weren’t for Anne, we wouldn’t have turned out like that. We would’ve gotten married, had children, and had a happy and wonderful marriage…” Bianca still wanted to go on.
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Book 2 please.i like the story..thanks writer...