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Chapter 370

    Chapter 370


    Chapter 370 It was no wonder that Anthony realized that Nigel had sold a house to her right away. He


    had an apartment here as well.


    Anne felt as shaken as she would if she saw Anthony eating fast food by the street.


    She wanted to ignore it and leave, but a noise from the balcony startled her into looking back.


    Anthony was leaning against the chair, and the ss in his hand slipped onto the ground, shattering into


    pieces. Meanwhile, he seemedpletely rxed with his head tilted to the side, his eyes closed and


    his face pale.


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    ‘Did he pass out? Can I pretend like I didn‘t see him?‘ she thought. She could not.


    No matter how much she feared and resented Anthony, he was still the father of her children. However,


    she could not simply call out to him as well, and calling Bianca was not an option either, or Bianca would


    question how Anne came to find out where Anthony was.


    The only person whom Anne knew the contact number of and would not have to worry about words


    getting out would be Xander, but when she called, he did not answer.


    In the midst of her frustration, she spotted the ck–colored phone on the coffee table across that


    belonged to Anthony.


    She tried calling Anthony instead and crouched to hide behind the fences, leaving only her eyes out to


    watch for any sudden movement.


    Anthony‘s phone vibrated, but he remained asleep. The phone continued to vibrate on the smooth


    surface of the table and eventually fell off of it. Anne widened her eyes in disbelief. ‘It‘s not my fault if the


    phone broke. This is so annoying!‘ She thought before standing i nd yelling, “Anthony! Anthony


    Marwood!”


    He did not respond, and she could not just ignore his state. Anne did not want to call the ambnce. For


    someone as unpredictable as Anthony, she had no way of knowing whether he wanted to be sent to the


    hospital. If he were provoked by it in the end, she would be the one who suffered.


    She shot a nce at the balcony that was a meter away. Terrified of height, she could not bring herself to


    jump. However, there was an extended corner in the balcony, so she climbed up the fences. Startled by


    the wind that blew upward, she turned her head away and pressed herself against the wall with both her


    hands holding onto the windows as she slowly moved towards the balcony.


    Terrified, she could not bring herself to look down.


    ‘Damn you, Anthony Marwood! If I die because of you, I am going to haunt you! Why am I even doing


    this? I‘ve been humiliated, tortured and controlled by you, and I‘m now dying for you as well? I just


    wonder if I owe you from our past lives,‘ she thought angrily. She moved her legs steadily as she took


    deep breaths. The wind was slipping through the gaps between her skin and her trousers and she could


    feel the strength of her legs draining,


    Chapter 370 It was no wonder that Anthony realized that Nigel had sold a house to her right away. He


    had an apartment here as well. Anne felt as shaken as she would if she saw Anthony eating fast food by


    the street.


    She wanted to ignore it and leave, but a noise from the balcony startled her into looking back.


    Anthony was leaning against the chair, and the ss in his hand slipped onto the ground, shattering into


    pieces. Meanwhile, he seemedpletely rxed with his head tilted to the side, his eyes closed and


    his face pale.


    ‘Did he pass out? Can I pretend like I didn‘t see him?‘ she thought.


    She could not


    No matter how much she feared and resented Anthony, he was still the father of her children. However,


    she could not simply call out to him as well, and calling Bianca was not an option either, or Bianca would


    question how Anne came to find out where Anthony was.


    The only person whom Anne knew the contact number of and would not have to worry about words


    getting out would be Xander, but when she called, he did not answer. In the midst of her frustration, she


    spotted the ck–colored phone on the coffee table across that belonged to Anthony.


    She tried calling Anthony instead and crouched to hide behind the fences, leaving only her eyes out to


    watch for any sudden movement.


    Anthony‘s phone vibrated, but he remained asleep. The phone continued to vibrate on the smooth


    surface of the table and eventually fell off of it.


    Anne widened her eyes in disbelief.


    ing up and


    ‘It‘s not my fault if the phone broke. This is so annoying!‘ She thought before si yelling, “Anthony!


    Anthony Marwood!”


    He did not respond, and she could not just ignore his state. Anne did not want to call the ambnce. For


    someone as unpredictable as Anthony, she had no way of knowing whether he wanted to be sent to the


    hospital. If he were provoked by it in the end, she would be the one who suffered.


    She shot a nce at the balcony that was a meter away. Terrified of height, she could not bring herself to


    jump. However, there was an extended corner in the balcony, so she climbed up the fences. Startled by


    the wind that blew upward, she turned her head away and pressed herself against the wall with both her


    hands holding onto the windows as she slowly moved towards the balcony. Terrified, she could not bring


    herself to look down. “Damn you, Anthony Marwood! If I die because of you, I am going to haunt you!


    Why am I even doing this? I‘ve been humiliated, tortured and controlled by you, and I‘m now dying for


    you as well? I just wonder if I owe you from our past lives,‘ she thought angrily.


    She moved her legs steadily as she took deep breaths. The wind was slipping through the gaps between


    her skin and her trousers and she could feel the strength of her legs draining,


    knowing perfectly well that if she fell, even her mother would have a hard time recognizing her.


    Anthony had simply lost consciousness for a moment from the pain in his stomach, but he had not


    thought of calling anyone or taking any medication.


    He frowned and slowly began to wake up, only to spot Anne clinging to the wall like a lizard. He simply


    watched without a word as she struggled to move toward the side, her fingers going numb from grabbing


    onto the edge of the wall. Just when she turned around to check how far away she was, she met a pair


    of dark, brooding eyes.


    Startled, she stumbled and fell backward. “Ah!!”


    Her heart threatened to jump out of her chest as she fell. In the next moment, she stopped mid –air.


    Anne looked up and saw Anthony grabbing onto her.


    Her lips quivered as tears filled her eyes quietly, and he pulled her up with just one hand.


    As soon as her feet touched the ground, he grabbed onto her face and questioned sharply, “Do you even


    think before acting? The only eptable way for you to die is for you to die in my hands!”


    Both terrified and angry for being treated so rudely, she tore his hand away and touched the bruised skin


    on her face. “Are you even human? Do you think I want to do that? You sat there like you were dead and


    wouldn‘t respond when I called out to you, so I figured I coulde to check on you!” She walked over


    to pick his phone up from the ground. “Look at this and see for yourself. I called you and Xander. Both of


    you wouldn‘t answer. How is this my fault?” Anne med him for waking up all of a sudden, startling her


    into falling. Anthony took the phone and did not see any missed call, so he looked up at her. “Do you


    think that I would let you go if you do this?”


    She bit on her lips. She had only done so because he was the father of her children.


    “I would appreciate it if you would be kind enough to let me leave,” she said.


    He shot her a cold look before stepping towards the chair to sit down as he looked at his phone. “Don‘t


    you need to look into Cheyenne‘s death?”


    “I‘m not leaving the country, so I can still keep in touch with the local police. I trust that they will


    eventually find who‘s responsible.”


    At the moment, Anne was more concerned about her children and knew that she had to leave. Without


    citizenship, she would not do anything at the moment.


    “I‘ve given you a chance,” he said calmly. Anne gritted her teeth. It did not matter if she and Sarah were


    innocent or how she had acted out of kindness for Anthony‘s sake, he never intended on letting her go.


    “If you are fine now, I‘m going home.” She turned around to face the fences and hesitated.


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