Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 702

Chapter 702

*… Are you doing all these to me because of Bianca?” Anne could n’t help but ask. “This is my dad’s decision. I didn’t even see that coming. You better not be venting your frustration on me.”

“Who said anything about venting my anger on you?” He scowled impatiently.

She bit her lips and thought to herself, “Tell that to the look on your face!

“I’m going to buy food for my mom. Can you just drop me off on the side of the road?” She just remembered that she was going to buy food for Sarah and was worried that Sarah might be starving by now.

She always forgot about everything else whenever she was with her children.

“Why didn’t you say anything in the mansion?” He asked darkly.

“Are you willing to let them prepare food for my mom?” She retorted.

Anthony’s expression darkened as he commanded with a cold tone, “Stop the car.”

The Rolls Loyce stopped by the road and Anne got out to find a restaurant right in front of her.

She went inside and turned around to find Anthony’s car still parked by the road. Knowing that he was waiting, she hurried inside to order food and darted back into the car once her order had arrived.

The car drove off steadily and Anne glanced at Anthony, his handsome features tensing as though he was made to do something he didn’t want to.

She did not dare to speak or even breathe too loudly, fearing that she might trigger his rage in some way.

Before reaching Nigel’s room, Anne could already hear the noises from inside.

She stilled, before leaving Anthony behind and running toward the room, finding the door open.

Dorothy and Bianca were confronting Sarah and Sarah stood dazedly, while Kathryn tried to calm them down.

“Either the one who died before, or one of Sarah’s many conquests, I’m sure,” Dorothy said.

“Shut up!” Sarah pointed at them angrily. “It’s not what you think. Nigel was my first boyfriend and before we broke up, we loved one another and neither of us cheated. We were even planning a wedding when you two came into the picture and forced him to break up with me! I didn’t date that many guys. It was Nigel at first, and then Ron. Keep running your mouths and I’ll tear you to shreds!”

“Oh, my. Look at how worked up she got!” Dorothy chuckled, “Are you trying to convince yourself or your daughter here? If you’ve only ever been with Nigel and Ron, then your daughter…is a bast*rd?”

Furious, Sarah darted up to slap Dorothy in the face, but Anne stopped her.

“Why are you stopping me? I’m going to kill her today!” Sarah had never been more

humiliated in her entire life. It was bad enough that they were insulting her, but she could not hold back anymore.

“Stop it!” Confused, Anne roared.

Sarah jolted and was instantly overwhelmed by fear that Anne would believe what they said. “Don’t listen to them, Anne. You really are Nigel’s daughter. I swear it.”