Chapter 629


    A hint of slyness shed across Anne’s eyes. She calmly said, “No.”


    “Using the children to seduce Anthony, do you think I’ll buy it? You even had the guts to tell dad that you


    like Anthony? Are you trying to make me sick?” Bianca’s vicious voice could be hearding from the


    other end of the call. “You might be smug now, but it won’t be for long!”


    “I don’t need to use the children. You’re overthinking this.”


    “What you mean is that even without the children, Anthony would still run to you?” Bianca sneered. “Who


    the hell do you think you are?”


    Anne could just hang up the call, but she did not do so.


    She patiently listened to Bianca’s arrogant words.


    “I know what you’re thinking. You want to rece me to be the Mrs. Marwood that everyone envies.


    As long as I’m still here, you can dream on! Just like your mother, you can only be a mistress in this life!”


    “You’re wrong. I purely like Anthony for who he is. I don’t need a name or a status,” Anne said.


    “Even so, I won’t tolerate you either!” Bianca said in an angry and vicious tone, “You still have your


    children now, so use them wisely. If not, if they were to identally die, your losses will be tragic!”


    Anne’s gaze turned cold. “Bianca, you’ll be a mother in the future too. You should watch your words!”


    “Anthony’s and my child will be the world’s most precious child. How could your triplets be any match?


    They will surely have a short life!”


    “Bianca, if you’re in front of me right now, I’ll tear that mouth of yours into pieces!”


    “Bring it on!” Bianca was not afraid of her. “If you hurt me, see how Anthony will slowly torture you to


    death and kick that b*tch of a mother of yours out of Luton again.”


    “I find it hard to imagine how many terrible things a person like you would do once you marry Anthony in


    the future,” Anne said, “it must be hard pretending to be a good person now, right?”


    “You’re right. The first person I’ll make sure vanishes from the face of the earth is you! Then, I’ll get your


    children to apany you too! On one hand, I’m his wife, while on the other hand, you’re just an


    illegitimate child of a sl*tty b*tch. Who would care whether you live or die? Anyway, I’ll just give Anthony


    more children in the future. Anne, I’m going to see how much longer you could be smug.”


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    Then, she hung up.


    After Anne was threatened maliciously by Bianca, she was unexpectedly very calm.


    After all, this phone of hers was not very secure…


    Returning to the bedroom, she saw her three adorable children. She happily rushed toward them.


    “Mama’sing!”


    “Ah! Ah! Ah!” The three of them scurried around.


    Anne pounced on the springy bed.


    The three children, who scurried away, immediately came over again. “Mama, do you want to be the Big


    Bad Wolf?”


    “We’re the little bunnies!”


    “Mama,e and eat us, the little bunnies!”


    Anne looked at the three pairs of huge eyes and became interested. “Alright!” She sat up on the bed and


    tied a towel around her head. “From now onward, Mama is the Big Bad Wolf that eats children!”


    “Mama, no! You eat little bunnies!” Chloe corrected her.


    “Oh, yes! Little bunnies! Are we starting?” Anne asked.


    “Mama, hold on, I want to put on bunny ears!” Chloe got down from the bed and ran to the walk–in


    closet. Soon, she popped her head out with a hairband on her head with two soft bunny ears on it.


    “Mama, do I look like a little bunny?”


    Anne chuckled. “You do! Very much so!”


    “Hide!” Charlie and Chris jumped down from the bed and scurried away finding a ce to hide while


    muttering, “Mama, don’t look!”


    “Okay, I won’t look!” Anne covered her eyes with the towel. She truly could not see anything at all. “I’m


    counting to ten. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine… Here Ie!”


    She lifted her head to look for the children. She rubbed her palms together with a rather perverted look


    on her face.


    In fact, she did not need to look for them. She knew where they were hiding just by listening to the


    sounds they made.


    One entered the bathroom, the other in the walk–in closet. There was another one behind the curtains by


    the window and the round belly protruding was extremely adorable.


    Naturally, Anne could not immediately expose them. She had to let the children have the thrill of her not


    being able to find them. “Hmm, where are you all? Why can’t I find any of you?”


    Then, she immediately heard a giggle from the walk–in closet. It was Chloe.


    Anne decided to go to herst.


    She first went to the bathroom. “Could one of you be hiding in here?” She opened the door and scanned


    around, not seeing anyone.


    However, she saw someone hiding behind the door from the corner of her eye.


    She first pretended to look around the bathroom before turning around to see Charlie behind the door,


    pretending to be surprised. “Wow! I found Charlie!”


    “Ah! Mama found me first!”


    “Let’s see where Chris is…” Anne came out of the bathroom and walked over to the curtains by the


    window. “Hmm? What is this round thing? Let me poke and see…”


    She poked it. It was soft. Chris chuckled. “Mama, it’s me! Chris!”


    Anne slowly lifted the curtains and blinked her eyes. “It really is Chris! Alright, now that I have found you


    two, I have to go look for Chloe.”


    Heading to the walk–in closet, she said, “I think I heard someoneughing inside…”


    Chloe, who was hiding in the cupboard, immediately covered her mouth with her two small hands. She


    blinked her huge eyes. She still had the bunny ears on, looking extremely in a daze!


    “Where is the little bunny? Is she not here?” Anne walked around in the walk–in closet and stopped for a


    while in front of every ss cupboard.


    She has noticed before that the walk–in closet was filled with the triplet’s clothes, shoes, and


    essories.