Chapter 110


    Chapter 110 Pain shot up Lennon‘s body from his wrist and before he realized it, all strength was drained


    from his arm, forcing him to let go of Anne.


    Anthony twisted his arm in one smooth motion and it was followed by Lennon‘s wail and the sound of


    bones cracking.


    “Scram!”


    Lennon had not expected to run into Anthony once again, and immediately crawled away.


    Anthony turned to look at Anne‘s wrist and she inched away from his touch. “I don‘t need your concern!


    All of this is because of you, isn‘t it? You must be pleased now that everyone thinks that I‘m a prostitute


    and tried to humiliate me every chance they get!”


    His expression darkened.


    “Well, it‘s just my luck, I guess,” she muttered sarcastically, before walking into thedies‘ room.


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    She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her tears were threatening to fall once again, so she looked up


    to try and reel in her emotions.


    By the time they left the restaurant, the sky had already turned dark.


    Anne stared outside the car window along the way and scowled when she noticed that they were not on


    the way back to her apartment. “This isn‘t the way back to my ce. Where are you taking me?” He


    narrowed his eyes sharply. “Somewhere nice.” She chewed on her lip nervously, knowing perfectly well


    that what he meant by ‘nice‘ could not possibly be anything good. She knew that she might have


    provoked him and had been tense since she got into the car.


    Anthony would not possibly allow her to challenge his authority over and over again, and it was clear that


    he was running out of patience. On top of that, she suspected him of murder.


    Anne regretted her actions earlier. She should have been patient even if she was devastated by her


    mother‘s death. Anthony was merciless and cruel, and no one would know what horrible act he was


    capable of. If he was driving her to the outskirts at the moment to bury her alive, she would have no one


    to me but her own recklessness.


    The car stopped in front of a bar.


    Reminded of all the things he had done to her in the past, she could not bring herself to move.


    Anthony turned around, and she could not help but take a step back in tears. “My mom has just passed


    away today. Can you just not? You can do whatever you want to me any other time, just not today,” she


    pleaded, willing to get down on her knees if it meant that he could spare her.


    She had thought that there might be a small part of Anthony that was still hurnan, but he simply walked


    up to her and took her wrist. “You won‘t need to do anything today. Just watch, “he ordered with a husky


    voice.


    “I don‘t want to...” She did not believe his words and was terrified that she would not make it out alive.


    Her struggling meant nothing under the power imbnce between the two.


    “Don‘t make me drag you inside!” He threatened.


    Eventually, she was forcefully taken into the car.


    They went into the private room with Anthony‘s fingers still wrapped around her wrist, which might seem


    like a loving or caring posture, but only Anne knew that this was Anthony‘s way of controlling her by


    force.


    She tried everything she could along the way to escape his constraints, but failed despite her effort.


    Anthony let her go and she spotted Lucas sitting amongst other men inside the room.


    She stiffened and thought to herself, ‘What is Anthony trying to do? Why is Lucas Newman here? What


    did Anthony mean by ‘just watch? Is he nning to do something to Mr. Newman?‘


    Her blood ran cold at the thought. “Sorry for the wait, Mr. Newman.” Anthony unbuttoned his jacket and


    sat down on the couch with his legs crossedzily.


    “I was simply here early. It‘s an invitation from you, after all,” Lucas said calmly.


    Anthony nced at Anne, who was still standing still. “Come here.” She bit on her lower lip and walked


    over to sit down next to Anthony. She looked at him, questioning his intention in silence. “Don‘t get all


    worked up. Mr. Newman is just here for the fun,” Anthony said, before ordering a ss of drink with


    milder alcoholic content, and cing it in front of Anne.


    Everyone else, including Anthony and Lucas had already started drinking, as though this was merely a


    gathering amongst the rich and powerful.


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