Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 296

Chapter 296

However, the nanny told her that there were a lot of people, and they were not going to leave soon.

Anne was sitting in a small supermarket that operates 24 hours a dat. At the long table by the window, she had a cup of instant noodle in front of her.

While eating, she could feel a sense of homelessness.

She had never been so embarrassed in her lifetime!

"Hey, is that her?"

"Looks like her."

"It's her."

Anne turned her face and saw three girls staring at her face, grimacing and scowling.

Before the three of them could take out their phones, Anne did not finish her cup of noodles. She pulled on her mask and ran away immediately.

It was dark at night, and she ran with people chasing behind her.

In the end, she managed to get rid of them.

Anne could feel herself going crazy!

Was she a public enemy or something? Was she?

Her phone rang, startling her. It was the nanny.

She answered, "It's twelve o'clock, you haven’t slept yet?"

"I fell asleep. When I woke up just now to check on the children, I stopped by to take a look. Those people are still there!"

"Don't look at them. I'm staying with my mother for these few days anyway."

After hanging up, Anne flipped through the real-time trending topics on her phone.

Not only her home address was exposed, but the company that she worked for was also posted online.

It was simply out of control.

With the phone in her hand, Anne did not pay attention to the front. With a loud bang, her head hit the telephone pole, and she fell to the ground.

"Ah..." Anne laid on her back on the ground. She got dizzy and it took her a while to recover.

Sitting up, she picked the phone that fell on the ground. Luckily it did not break, otherwise it would cost a fortune to fix it.

Anne did not get up in a hurry. She sat helplessly and resignedly on the ground, holding her aching head in her hands.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

Why did it become like this?

What did she do wrong?

Why was it wrong to try so hard to live?

Suddenly, Anne felt something was not right in the air surrounding her, as if danger was approaching.

The black high-end leather shoes appeared in sight, making Anne hold her breath.

Tracing along the two long legs upward, Anthony's indifferent face looking down at her came into view.

No matter how much humiliation she had suffered in front of

Anthony before, she still felt a strong pang of shame at this moment.

Anne propped her body up with her arms and saw a black Rolls Loyce not far away.

"It shouldn't be a coincidence, right? Are you satisfied now that I'm being forced into such a situation by your woman?" Anne tore off the mask from her face and threw it to the ground.

Glancing at him coldly, she turned to leave.

A sudden tight grip got hold of her arm, as if it was clamped by hard iron pliers, and then she was pulled backward harshly.

"Ugh..." Anne lost her balance and before she could react, she was already standing in front of Anthony, nearly crashing into his sturdy chest. "What do you want?"

"You brought it on yourself." After speaking, Anthony forcibly dragged her into the car.

"Let go of me... Let go..." Anne's struggles were futile. She was pushed into the car and the door slammed shut as it accelerated away.

Anne really wanted to kick the car door, but she was afraid of being unable to compensate for the damage.