Chapter 371


    Chapter 371 “Why aren‘t you leaving?” She turned around and red at him. “Can I go through your


    door?”


    “You can‘t.”


    She stared daggers at him. She was far too traumatized to go back the way she climbed over, so she did


    not want to do it all over again. “Who did you think I came all the way here for? What is it going to cost


    you to just let me use your door? Your life?”


    “I just saved you.” Anne was rendered speechless.


    “I haven‘t eaten.” Anthony closed his eyeszily.


    She scowled and wondered if he was asking her to cook for him.


    Anne contemted the options before her, knowing perfectly well that Anthony would not have said such


    a thing if he was notmanding her. If she did not wish to go through the fences again, she would have


    to cook for him to get the opportunity to leave.


    “...Sure, what do you have here? I can cook.”


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    She went into the kitchen to prepare a meal for Anthony, but as there was nothing in the refrigerator, he


    had to order someone to deliver fresh ingredients.


    ‘If you can get someone to deliver fresh ingredients, why can‘t you just order from a hotel or something?


    Countless people out there would kill for a chance to serve the most powerful man in Luton!‘ she thought


    as she forced herself to ept reality and consider it a price she had to pay to exit Anthony‘s house.


    She failed to understand why Anthony would own an apartment in this area.


    Upon looking around, she noticed that it was the exact same apartment type as the one she owned, but


    the interior design was warm and weing, which was not at all Anthony‘s style and seemed more like


    a woman‘s apartment. Half an hourter, Anne ted three dishes and a soup onto the table. She


    watched as he ate and asked, “Is there something wrong with your stomach?” He did not respond, so


    she decided not to dig any deeper as there was nothing else to gain. “I am going to go now.”


    “Did I say you can leave?” he said emotionlessly.


    She frowned. “But I already cooked.”


    “Wait until I‘m done.”


    She gritted her teeth and wondered if he meant toment on her food, but if Anthony did not agree to


    let her leave, she did not have the courage to disobey, so she remained in the dining room while looking


    around the apartment. There were stairs leading down to the living room, and as she walked up, she


    spotted a drawing of a woman on the wall at the end of the corridor.


    She studied the woman’s face and found a lot of simrities with Anthony’s features. Instantly, she


    realized that she was looking at Julie.


    She was beautiful and elegant. Though her son was an evil man, he was talented in many senses. It was


    a shame that she had lived such a short life before being killed by the Marwood Family.


    “What are you looking at?”


    She jumped at the voice and turned to find Anthony in the living room. She went down the stairs


    anxiously, feeling like she had discovered someone’s secret. “Nothing. I just saw a drawing. Is that your


    mother? She’s really pretty. Is this apartment your mother’s?”


    He gave her a cold look before sitting down on the couch with his chin up and his eyes closed. His


    neckline was defined and sharp enough to cut, and his Adam’s Apple was on disy in the most


    seductive way possible as he oozed a dangerous aura.


    Anne took a few steps forward. “Can I go now?”


    He opened his eyes and tilted his head as he stared at her.


    She trembled and looked away. “… No? It’ste, so I need to go home.”


    “Another man waiting for you?”


    “What? What man?” She scowled in annoyance.


    He looked away and closed his eyes again. “Stay the night here.”


    Anne doubted her own ears for a moment. “What? Here? Why? Are you going to force yourself on me


    again?”


    “Are you going to fight back?” he asked without bothering to open his eyes.


    Anne did not want to stay the night with Anthony simply because he demanded it.


    “Try walking out that door and see what happens,” he warned.


    Enraged, she asked, “What exactly are you trying to do? Is it really that funny to toy with me?”


    Anthony stood from the couch and Anne instantly cowered backward as she


    red at him


    warily, fearing that he would attack at any moment.


    Without another nce at her, Anthony walked up the stairs and went toward the corridor.


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