Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love novel Chapter 83

Because William felt unwell, Ann forced him to stay at her apartment tonight and called to inform Sansa.

Sansa seemed to be playing mahjong. When she heard that William was unwell and would stay at his daughter's home tonight, she only answered impatiently.

"Okay, I know. He is already an old man. Why does he still wander around? Let him come back by himself tomorrow. I don't have time to pick him up."

When Ann hung up the phone, she felt very worried because of Sansa's bad attitude.

She knew that Sansa wouldn't take good care of her father when he came home, but his father refused to live with her.

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When Carson and Jackson returned home, they saw their daddy sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face and saying nothing. The two little boys looked at each other blankly.

Could it be that daddy lost the fight with that bad guy?

They thought for a while and then climbed onto the sofa, sitting down next to Phillip.

"Daddy, Miss Ann looks unhappy today."

"When we came back, we saw Miss Ann secretly crying alone."

"Is it because Miss Ann's daddy is sick?"

"Or it might be because the bad guy bullies Miss Ann!"

They did not get Phillip's answer, but they just muttered to themselves one after another.

Then, they suddenly felt they flew into the air. Their daddy lifted them with two hands and threw them into their small bedroom.

"Take a shower, then go to sleep!"

After saying this, Phillip left the room, frowning.

Carson and Jackson looked at each other, and said again,

"Daddy really lost the fight!"

Carson patted his younger brother on the shoulder to let him stop saying that.

Deep in the night.

Ann was lying on the bed, and because of William's words, she couldn't fall asleep.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

"I want to see you."

It was a WeChat message from Phillip. His profile photo was a black background, and there was a white light in the middle.

He got her WeChat when she was on a business trip outside. He saw the spice merchant ask her for WeChat and was angry. So he forced her to add his WeChat as well.

Thinking of this, Ann inexplicably felt a little sad in her heart.

At this moment, she received another message.

"I am at the door of your apartment."

Ann pursed her lips. Her actions were faster than her thoughts. She had already put on her coat and left the bedroom.