Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 840

Chapter 840

“I don’t want to have anything to do with her. I was walking around the cemetery in the morning when I had nothing to do, and I saw her. I saw her wallowing in her sorrow because of an ex, so I got angry and mocked her a few times. We argued because… I kicked her wine glass over, and she came up and

scratched me…” Ron’s expression was dark.

Ron pulled up his sleeves, revealing the marks on his arm.

“Then?”

“She kept pestering me and hitting me ! pushed her to the ground and ran away,” Ron said.

“Did you see anyone else, then?” asked the policeman.

“No, I was very angry at the time, so I left…” Ron stopped talking all of a sudden.

“Have you recalled something?” asked the policeman.

Anthony’s voice was dark. “You’d better tell me everything you know, or I won’t spare you!”

“When I left, I saw someone visiting the grave,” Ron recalled.

“Who?”

“It was a little far away, so I couldn’t see her clearly, but it was definitely a woman, wearing a black dress, sunglasses, a hat, and holding flowers,” Ron said.

A woman… Anne thought of the woman who poisoned her father.

Was it the same person?

“Mr. Ron, we will be investigating further in this matter. You cannot leave Luton for the time being,” the policeman said.

Ron glanced at Anthony with a murderous look and muttered as he walked out, “I really want to leave, but you won’t let me…”

The policeman looked at Anthony and said respectfully, “Mr. Marwood, we will do our best to investigate and find the murderer as soon as possible.”

“Okay.”

After the police left, Anne walked toward the door lifelessly.

Anthony took hold of her hand and said, “I’ll handle it.”

Anne shook off his hand as if she were scalded by a branding iron. “Don’t touch me. Anthony, I hate you! If you hadn’t insisted on keeping me in the Royal Mansion, I would have found out that something happened to my mother that night. She wouldn’t have died alone from bleeding in the mountains!”

“That was an accident!”

“You have always wished for my mother to die, and she is. Are you satisfied? Anthony, your wish has been granted!” Anne was distraught.

After speaking, she turned and left.

Anne did not know how to deal with Sarah’s funeral. Anthony was the one who had handled Nigel’s funeral.

She did not need it now.

When Sarah was cremated, Anne fainted.

Anthony hurried over and brought Anne into the car.

Anne woke up in Anthony’s arms, noticed the arms around her, and wanted to get out of the car immediately.

Anthony grabbed her wrist. “We need to wait for an hour.”

“Let go of me.” Anne looked at him with bloodshot eyes full of hatred.

Anthony’s hands tightened, and his expression was gloomy. “She is my children’s grandmother. I wouldn’t want her to die!”

“Don’t you hate her very much?” Anne asked back.

Anthony’s expression was cold and hard, and he did not answer.

“Can you let me go? I just want to take my mother home,” Anne asked.

When receiving the ashes, Anne supported herself so as not to faint again.

Her tears fell on the urn.

She ignored everyone, including Anthony, who was passing by, as if she was alone with her mother.

She got into the car and closed the door.

After the car left, she asked the driver to drive her back to the mansion.

After Anne returned to the mansion, she sat on the sofa, put the urn on the coffee table in front of her, and stared at it.

Tears fell.

This was the second time she went home with her family’s ashes.