Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 938

Chapter 938

“A car accident? I wasn’t careful when I crossed the road.,. “Before Anne could finish speaking, Tommy interrupted her harshly.

“That’s not it! You want to run away from Anthony. Anthony was your nightmare, and you wanted to run away from him!” Tommy was almost yelling.

Anne was stunned by Tommy’s suppressed anger. How could she believe anything Anthony said?

‘What was he talking about? Was Anthony my nightmare? How was that possible?‘ she thought to herself.

In her flashing memories, she saw the beautiful scene of her and the children waiting for Anthony to come home. It did not look like a nightmare to her.

“Anne, do you believe…” The word ‘me‘ in Tommy’s mouth never made it out.

The closed office door was suddenly slammed open again. Anthony pushed it open with one hand and looked at the scene inside coldly, focusing on Tommy’s intrusive presence.

Anne did not expect Anthony to come, but these two men did not seem very friendly. She thought they were cousins?

As soon as Tommy saw Anthony, he rushed forward and shook his fist in his face. “Anthony, you deceitful piece of scum!” he yelled.

Bang!

His fist missed Anthony’s face, and he hit the seat next to him.

Tommy was so angry that he kicked the seat, and it went flying. Anne was scared and watched as the seat was kicked over.

“Go to hell!” Tommy roared and rushed toward Anthony.

Anthony had never been a kind person, and when he was violent, his destructive power was terrifying.

At this moment, he was also angry and started fighting with Tommy.

Ken, who was standing outside the door, said, “Yes!”

Anthony took Anne away, and the bodyguards naturally followed. Only Ken and Xander were left outside the door, along with the female assistant, Deirdre.

Then, Tommy came out from the inside. His clothes were untidy, and his face was covered with wounds and blood. He ignored everyone and left.

As they walked into the office, they saw that except for the desk and a chair that were completely intact, everything else was crooked and smashed.

Xander said, “It seems that not only do we need to clean up, but we also need to replace the sofa seats.”

“The sofa needs to be replaced too?” Ken asked.

Xander nodded. “Of course, the bigger the sofa, the better. I wanted to say it on the first day I came here. It will be too crowded if Mr. Marwood and the triplets come over. And by the way, we should change all the equipment inside. But don’t touch the lounge, it was left by Mrs. Vallois‘ father. We should keep it out of respect for him.”

“I understand,” Ken said, accepting the suggestion.