Chapter 165
Chapter 165 “Are you scared now?” Tommy looked at her, using reverse psychology. “The more he
wished for you not to appear, the more that you should be appearing before him. Who knows, one day
he would be annoyed enough to kick you out of Luton?” Anne was not triggered but looked straight at
him, “if Anthony really wanted me to get out of Luton, can I really leave then?” In other words, Tommy
was still holding her secret in his hands. It was still subject to him.
Otherwise, once she left and Tommy informed Anthony about the kids, Anthony would catch her no
matter where on the she was on. Then she could really go to heaven earlier.
“You don‘t understand me. If he ever lets you leave, I will let go of you too,” Tommy said.
Anne looked at him doubtfully. Based on her previous experiences, this looked more like a trap.
“I know you don‘t believe me, but I am telling the truth.” Tommy‘s eyes looked extra sincere.
“What do you want?” Anne was not naively buying it. Tommy came with intention.
“Not decided for now.” Tommy leaned in, his slender finger falling on Anne‘s cor. He pulled gently and
revealed her vicle under the cor.
On her corbone were even some red marks that made people imagine things.
Anne pped away his hand, pointed at the door, and said, “Get out.” Tommy rose and stood in front of
Anne, his face almost sticking onto hers. “In fact, you enjoyed it didn‘t you?”
His eyes were smiling and he left.
Anne saw that the door was not shiut and went forward to push it closed.
She could not help but feel that Anthony was certainly a maniac plus pervert.
Nevertheless, Anthony‘s choice to ignore her now was good for her. The point was Tommy knew about
the kids, and this was quite a problem for her.
Plus, Lilian.
She wanted to assassinate Anthony. If that was the case, did she have anything to do with Cheyenne‘s
death?
After all, the killer had not been caught so far.
Tommy wanted to work with her lo tackle Anthony.
Honestly speaking, no matter how much Anne hated Anthony, she would never work with other people to
plot the murder of Anthony. After all, he was the father of the three kids.
Would she do it?
Absolutely impossible!
She reckoned it would be better for her first tofort Tommy. She could not afford to let Anthony know
that she had given birth to his kids.
That afternoon, Anne got the locksmith to rece the lock. When she was about to go downstairs to get
her kids, she heard footsteps at the door followed by knocking on the door. “Little bunnies are back!
Mama, please open up!”
“Open up!”
“We are back!”
Anne was amused. She asked behind the door, “How many bunnies are there?”
“Three!”
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Anne grinned and opened the door. The three bunnies pounced on her, Charlie liopped right onto hier
thigh and even attempted to climb upward, very cheeky. Even though Anne was feeling her body aching,
she suppressed it. The kids were still on her body, so she moved herself into the liouse just like that.
She temporarily shut all hier troubles outside of the door as she closed it.
The next day, after sending the kids away, Anne went to the Aesthetic Clinic.
In the afternoon recess, the colleagues all sat together for a chat.
Michelle dashed in as though it was her own home and shouted, “Anne, I want to talk to you.” Anne
thought she did not look like she was there for a talk. More like she was there for a fight.
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