Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 1360

She only did not know why Anthony brought up the old memories.

Most of their old memories were unpleasant ones.

“Thank you.” Anne still thanked him.

That was the best that she could say to Anthony.

“Who allowed you to say thank you?” Anthony said coldly.

“I’m sorry, that was out of habit…” Anne wanted to explain herself. When she turned to leave, she realized he let her go.

Even the hand on her waist was released.

When she regained her senses, Anthony was already back in the house.

Was he… mad at her?

Anthony entered the study, pulled out his drawer, took out the medicine, and hastily popped them into his mouth.

He did not even take a sip of water but swallowed it directly.

The pills swept past his dry esophagus, but he could not feel anything.

His face was darker than the darkest plum.

The flustered feeling appeared just now, and he almost could not control himself.

Kathryn said, “When you cannot control it, it is best to keep your distance from Mrs. Marwood.”

Anthony sat on the couch, and his breathing was heavy as he tried hard to suppress

it. He felt that this was his own emotions and had less to do with the drug.

Anne belonged to him, and no one could take her away from him.

Everything she said was an omen to her leaving again!

Anthony’s flustered feelings stayed, he grabbed the edge of the coffee table with one hand, and the heavy table was flipped over.

Noises of things shattering could be heard from inside.

The maids outside were all stunned, and one of them went to look for the butler.

The butler heard what she described, pondered, and said, “It’s okay. We will clean up after Mr. Marwood comes out.”

He knew the reason why.

Mr. Marwood was under the drug and had to be completely cured.

He did not understand why Mr. Marwood refused to let Mrs. Marwoood know about this.

At least she would understand if she knew!

Bianca was driving while calling her assistant on the phone. “I know. Another ten more minutes.”

Her assistant was reminding her about the conference about the arts and music convention.

There would be press media attending.

If it were not an event as important as this, she would have declined as she was totally not in the mood for it.

As soon as she got out of the car, the reporters surrounded her, and the event crew blocked the fans and reporters.

Bianca kept a smile on her face. She looked elegant and drop–dead gorgeous.

She walked on the red carpet into the hotel.

The hotel was decorated specifically for the event. In the middle of the room sat the table for the VIPs. People had to go around it to go up the stage.

There were already two famous music producers on the long table.

Bianca walked onto the stage, then took a bow to everyone, and was about to sit down.

However, she did not manage to sit down when she heard a commotion at the entrance, and a few police officers in their uniforms barraged in.

They walked straight up onto the stage and to Bianca.

Bianca could not digest what had happened. Was this related to her arts and musical convention? This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

“Ms. Bianca Faye, we have a warrant. We suspect you are related to a case of murder and need you to assist in the investigation.”

Everyone on and off the stage was shocked.