Chapter 439 Anne‘s body was stiff, and the beating of her heart was heavy and uneasy. Just when she was about to suffocate, she heard the voice of Anthony, “Pour me a cup of coffee.”
Anne was stunned. Was he speaking to her? Ah yes, she and Anthony were the only ones in the office, and Anthony would never do such a thing himself. “I‘m… not professional.”
“Then find a way to make it professional,” Anthony said ruthlessly. Anne turned around and left the office to pour him coffee.
She was no stranger to the pantry.
She had used it before.
There were water dispensers and a variety of tea, coffee, and coffee machines.
There were ground coffee beans in the refrigerator.
Anne had not made coffee herself, but she had seen her coworkers make coffee many times before.
Filtering the coffee, adding creamers and sugar, and finally stirring. She sniffed the edge of the cup with her nose. It was quite fragrant.
When she went to the office with coffee, Anne turned her head to the left and then to the right, but she did not see Xander.
Where was he taking his phone call?
Was he back?
After knocking on the door and entering the office, she noticed Anthony was still alone inside. She carefully placed the coffee in front of Anthony and stood aside. Watching Anthony take a sip, he heard him say, “Disgusting.” Anne pursed her lips. “Then I‘ll find someone to make another cup for you, shall I?”
“No need for that.” Anthony took another sip. “I thought you couldn‘t drink coffee? I heard that people with a bad stomach can‘t drink coffee...” Anne asked. When Anthony looked at her with sharp and deep eyes, she said, “I‘m sorry, I‘m being nosy.” “Don‘t you think it‘s a bad idea to care about other men, especially when you‘re about to get married?” Anthony put down the coffee cup and stared at her with black eyes. He looked very aggressive.
Anne became nervous when he said that.
She did not mean that.
“Mr. Marwood misunderstands me. I only had good intentions, nothing else,” Anne explained. Anthony asked, “A misunderstanding? Are you talking about the fact that you are going to get married or the fact that you care about other men?” “I don‘t understand what you mean...” Anne pretended not to understand.
Anthony snorted. “Being cheeky?”
Anne‘s breathing was unsteady. She knew that Anthony knew her extremely well, and she felt as if her thoughts could be seen through by him.
She took the chance to express her doubts. “If... If I marry someone, will you object?”
“I won‘t.”
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