Chapter 631


    “We’ll talk about itter. Now sleep.” Anthony stroked Chloe’s face.


    Her face was so small under his palm.


    Refusing to answer positively was the right thing to do now.


    Anthony’s reluctance was reasonable as she felt weird too.


    With the five of them sleeping together every night, it was as if they were really like a loving family. If it


    was just once or twice, it is possible topromise for the sake of the children.


    “No, I don’t wanna sleep! Papa, can you please tell us some stories.” Chloe pouted.


    Anne found it amusing how Anthony waspletely clueless while trying to ‘tell a story‘.


    Even he also had a problem that he could not solve!


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    Seeing that he did a great job today, Anne decided to give him a hand. “Turn off the lights.”


    Anthony reached out to turn them off.


    The room was suddenly pitch ck.


    “Ah! Papa, Mama, I can’t see you anymore!” Chloe called.


    “You haven’t told us stories!” Charlie said.


    Anne hugged Chris, who was lying next to her, and said, “Well, I am so sleepy. Mama will sleep first.”


    “How about Papa?” Charlie asked. When no one answered him, he answered the question himself. “Oh,


    Papa is asleep too. So quick.”


    Anne held back herugh.


    The three chatty little ones finally quieted down.


    They were finally asleep after a long while


    “They’re quite easy to be coaxed,” Anthony said.


    Anne closed her eyes and said, “Well, not every time.”


    “For example?”


    “When they are not feeling well, they’ll cry and stay up all night. Luckily they are still considered


    physically fit, though Chloe is more delicate. Thest time when they were sick,


    I was in Luton and couldn’t be with them. It made me very anxious,” Anne said.


    Anthony was silent for a moment and said, “I didn’t know about this.”


    “So I sometimes think that I’ll have a life simr to my mom’s in the future…” Anne said.


    Anthony’s dark eyebrows frowned in the darkness. The faint sigh made him feel


    ufortable with an unexinable feeling.


    Anne did not hear Anthony’s answer. She stopped expecting an answer and started to feel sleepy.


    Before falling asleep, she somehow heard Anthony saying something, but she could not hear it clearly


    because she was sleepy, or perhaps it was an illusion created by her sleepiness.


    How could it be any different?


    Her mother concealed the birth of their child from her father, and so did she…


    As time progressed, it seemed like it would be even simr…


    Anne was still trying to fall asleep when she was made to turn to the other side, as the little one under


    her embrace was twisting his body.


    The same happened to Anthony.


    Chloe was sleeping by his side, but Charlie slept horizontally, with his feet on his Papa’s chest and his


    head ced in a lower position.


    This was why Anthony saw two little fat feet sticking up when he opened his eyes.


    He reached out and scratched the soles of the chubby feet. Charlie retracted his feet, rolled over, and


    continued sleeping.


    This was really like Anne.


    Anthony put him back, or else Chloe and Chris might kick him in the head.


    What a poor sleeper.


    Charlie’s eyes opened, and he called out softly, “Papa…”


    At that moment, Anthony felt touched, and his eyes softened. “You had enough sleep?”


    “I’m feeling hungry,” said Charlie.


    Anthony nced at the other three, who were still sleeping, and grabbed Charlie up. “Let’s go.”


    He left the room and carried him to make him a bottle of milk.