Chapter 386


    Chapter 386 Anne swallowed hard and moved away from the fist and Anthony‘s shadow that loomed


    over her, before running out of the apartment.


    She came close to falling onto the ground when she entered the elevator when she was once again


    reminded of what a twisted psychopath Anthony was. She felt that she narrowly escaped hell, but at the


    same time, was impressed by herself for daring to say such a thing to him. She should consider herself


    lucky that she managed to get out alive, if she did not provoke Anthony and remained in that apartment,


    she could not imagine what would happen when Nigel found out about it.


    Anthony went into the bathroom and nced at the wound and blood on his fist, before grabbing a towel


    to wipe the blood away with a dark expression.


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    He should have tortured her to death the night before. He had been too merciful


    Oliver knew that Anthony needed to view certain documents, so he knocked on the office door upon


    Anthony‘s return and handed the documents over. When he spotted the wound on the back of Anthony‘s


    hand, he questioned nervously, “Mr. Marwood, your hand...”


    “It‘s fine,” Anthony said coldly.


    He could still move so it was merely a wound on the surface, but it looked like a self–inflicted wound, as


    no one would dare to pick a fight with Anthony.


    As a capable secretary, Oliver knew when to stop and did not ask any more questions, though he knew


    that the wound must have something to do with Anne.


    Anne dragged her exhausted body toward the Marwood Group and knocked on Xander‘s office door,


    before walking in. Xander smiled at her. “Here you are. Here are your things.” He handed her purse to


    her.” There are missed calls on your phone. Take a look.” “Thank you, Mr. yton. Can I take leave for


    today?” “Of course. Go home. Don‘t force yourself when you‘re not feeling well,” he said sincerely.


    Feeling ufortable, she grabbed her purse and left, wondering how Xanuer did not even ask her


    about what happened back in the private room.


    Anne was not certain if Damian was the one who dragged her, but ran into him as soon as she went to


    the elevator.


    “Come to my office.”


    “Can‘t you say what you have to say here?” Anne did not see the point in going to Damian‘s office, since


    there was no one next to them. She did not know that Damian was afraid of Anthony, as the Archduke


    Group had full control over the surveince cameras in the Marwood Group, and though there was no


    audio recording, Damian didn‘t feel secure. “This is the office, so what can I do to you? I just want to ask


    you about what happened in the private room.”


    She hesitated, before following Damian.


    Damian‘s expression shifted as soon as they entered his office and he said sarcastically. “You were


    messing around with Anthony, weren‘t you? You won‘t be here at this time otherwise


    “All thanks to the drug you gave mest night, Mr. Marwood!” She retorted.


    “I didn‘t drug you. Don‘t me me for it!”


    “That‘s odd. Who else would do such a thing, then?”


    “I don‘t care who did it. I didn‘t! I only called you here to make sure that you understand what you


    shouldn‘t say in front of Anthony.” Damian was concerned that he might lose his position in thepany.


    His father had passed away, his brother was sent away and his own son had no ambition at all, so there


    was no one else he could rely on.


    “If you didn‘t do it, there‘s nothing you should be worried about,” she said, before leaving.


    Once she was inside the elevator, she stared at the floor disy inside the elevator as it descended.


    In truth, she did not think that Damian was the one who drugged her as well. If he was behind it, Tommy


    would not havee to her rescue as that would mean he was going against his father‘smand.


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