Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 461

Chapter 461

Anne was afraid of his unpredictable temperament and was worried that he would see through her plans, so she said, "If it were not for you, I would not have fallen down from the bed. It is fine if you did not like what I said, but you threw me out. That was violent."

Anthony’s face looked displeased.

Anne then said, "Can you give me some painkillers? It's unbearable..."

’Bear it."

"Is this something to be borne? My back is burning." Anne could not breathe evenly. She saw Anthony's cold face keeping quiet and pondered what she should do. "Are you really not going to send me away? There's no one that can enter this place. Who would take care of me? You?"

"I am on leave these two days."

Anne was taken aback. Did he really plan to take care of me?

Could she reject it?

Anthony coldly locked his gaze onto Anne's face. "Why? Any objection?"

"No." Anne did not dare to admit it.

Anthony placed his laptop down, stood up, and walked out.

Anne noticed that Anthony was limping slightly.

What happened? Did he get numb after sitting for so long?

The pain on her back made her take a deep breath.

It was a numbing pain.

She regretted it so much.

She spent so much effort but still could not make it out. Instead, she was trapped in bed because of the injuries.

In the afternoon, Anthony came in during lunch with a tray. He was still limping as he walked.

Anne could not help but ask, "What happened to your legs?" After all, it was not natural that his legs were still numb after so long.

Anthony only threw her a cold look and did not say anything.

Anne was not entertained, so she did not ask anything more.

Limping? Even if his legs were broken, it had nothing to do with her!

Except that... Her body was in pain when she moved. How should she eat?

She watched as Anthony sat down on the bed, holding the cutlery, and sent food to her mouth.

Anne was stunned. She could not believe her eyes.

'Open up," Anthony ordered.

Anne opened her mouth, accepting the gesture.

One mouthful by another.

Anthony's cold malicious face made it look like he was feeding her poison.

Perhaps it was because of the pain. Anne did not really have an appetite. She frowned and refused to eat more after a while.

"It hurts..."

Anthony's gaze fell upon Anne’s forehead, which was covered in sweat because of the pain, and fell silent.

He kept the cutlery away and went out.

Anne was finding it uncomfortable to be lying on her belly the whole time, so she propped herself sideways using her hand. "Ah... It hurts..."

Could she fall asleep tonight?

She tried to take a nap in the afternoon, but it was impossible to fall asleep.

Not sure where Anthony went, but he did not return after feeding Anne lunch.

Someone knocked on the door. Anne had a hunch that the person who knocked on the door was not Anthony.

It turned out to be Kathryn.