The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 699

Callahan Residence.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Anthony came out of the bathroom in a baggy dark gray bathrobe, half-raised his strong arms, and wiped his wet short hair with a towel.

Those delicate azure blue eyes looked lazy. With a high nose and noble facial features like an exotic prince, he was charming to the extreme when he smiled.

The water droplets that were still on the body were making him even more abstinent.

Every time after he took a shower, he wore a bathrobe that was tightly wrapped, and never used a towel to cover his waist.

It was not because of his bad figure, but because of the beatings and tortures he had suffered, leaving scars on his body that can never be removed.

He hated his ugly body and didn't even want to look at it. When he looked in the mirror, he must be wearing his clothes and only look at his face.

Ring ring -

It was a text message.

Anthony inadvertently lowered his eyes and glanced at it. He didn't care much at first, but a few special words caught his attention.

It was from an unknown number, but the text message mentioned Mavis.

Anthony picked up his phone and took a look.

[I heard that you and Mavis are going on a date tomorrow, but do you really know that woman? She doesn't deserve it at all. Come to Club Enchant on Central Street. I'll let you see with your own eyes how cheap she is behind your back...]

Anthony frowned. His expression was solemn.

The tone of the text message...

The only person who knew that he took Mavis away at the restaurant during the day was Nevaeh.

Club Enchant was where the people of upper class hang out, so why did Mavis go there?

Realizing that the matter here was not simple, Anthony's blue eyes were cold and gloomy. He turned around and entered the changing room, and quickly changed into his clothes for going out.

He left home and drove to the club

As soon as he arrived at the door of the club, he saw a slender figure standing under the neon sign at the door.

It was Nevaeh.

Seeing Anthony get out of the car and come over, she smiled proudly, "I guess you are coming, so I deliberately wait for you at the door. How about that? Am I caring enough?"

Anthony stared at her blankly, and asked, "Nevaeh, I know your attitude towards me since the day before yesterday. You don't like me at all and look down on me. Why waste your time on me, and bully Mavis? She is a simple and honest girl."

The more he talked about it, his eyes were cold and his tone was sullen, which was very unpleasant.

"Who said I bullied her?"

Nevaeh rolled her eyes arrogantly, "I come to play with a friend, and I saw Mavis inside by accident. I will help you see the real face of that woman. You should thank me."

Nevaeh didn't object that Anthony said she didn't like him.

"I've only met you a few times. It's normal that I don't like you, but that doesn't mean I can't get to know you more and like you in the future."

Having her hands crossed, she casually fiddled with the exquisite manicure that she had just done in the afternoon, with an imperious expression on her face.

She was allowed to despise others from childhood, but Anthony was never allowed to despise her, not to mention Anthony was not allowed to prefer a poor, stupid woman to her.

Her father had said that she was bound to take Anthony, which will greatly help the Stone Group's business.

What was more, Anthony was indeed very handsome. Even if she just looked at his appearance, he was very attractive even after they were together in the future.

She thought arrogantly, ignoring the suppressed impatience on Anthony's face.

Too lazy to continue talking with such a woman, Anthony was afraid that he would not be able to restrain the morbid desire that he had been controlling in his heart.

After all, if it was him in the past, he would not know what it meant to be sympathetic to these women who acted recklessly.

"Where's Mavis? Take me in."

After uttering the nonchalant words, he took the lead to bypass Nevaeh and went into the club.

Nevaeh immediately caught up and walked side by side in the aisle with him, "It seems you don't often come and go in such flamboyant occasions. I didn't expect you to be so clean."

Anthony ignored it. His eyes were cold, and he continued to walk forward.

After two or three minutes, Nevaeh led him to the door of a room.

Anthony looked up and it read "Monitoring Room".