Chapter 700


    “Mama, you need to stop his ball! Chloe shouted.


    “It doesn’t feel good if you don’t try to stop it!” Chris said.


    “Huh? I need to stop it? Anne said dazedly, “Let’s start over, then?”


    She went to take the ball and kicked it toward the triplets, who ran after it right away.


    Chloe did not know how to y football, so she could only run after it.


    Anne stood in front of the as the goalkeeper.


    “Mama, here Ie!” Charlie shouted.


    Anne leaped into action and kicked at the ball flying toward her and sent it away from the


    She stared at the ball and her heart sank when she noticed that it was flying toward Anthony


    Anthony stepped on the ball and stopped it.


    “Papa, give it back!”


    The triplets ran toward it and just when they were about to reach him, he kicked the ball away.


    “Ah! My football!”


    Anne pursed her lips and wondered if Anthony took her children for puppies that he could toy with;


    nheless, the way her children ran after the football was still extremely adorable.


    Anthony stayed outside the field the entire time Anne was ying with the children and simply blocked


    the ball when it was about to be kicked out of the lines.


    Time passed within a blink of an eye and Anne did not realize how long she had been there until


    Hayden told them that lunch was ready.


    She wiped the sweat off her forehead and realized that she must be flushed like the triplets.


    “You three go ahead. I need to go back now,” she said.


    “Ms. Vallois, why don’t you stay with the children for lunch before leaving?” Hayden said, ‘ The food is


    ready and I’m sure they would be overjoyed to eat with their mother.”


    “Mama, you are not eating with us?”


    “I’m not eating, then!”


    “Mama, don’t go!”


    Anne shot Anthony a troubled nce. She wanted to stay, but it was not a decision she could make


    alone.


    “You can leave if you don’t want to stay,” Anthony said coldly.


    Worried that the children would be upset, Anne said hastily, “I want to stay! Of course, I want to stay


    with them for lunch!”


    “Mama, let’s go!”


    The three grabbed Anne’s hands and Chloe turned to grab Anthony’s hand as well, before heading


    inside for lunch.


    Anne was slightly moved by how her children were acting, but simply lowered her gaze. The best she


    could do was to visit her children as frequently as possible so that when Anthony married Bianca, she


    could still take care of the triplets.


    On the dining table…


    “Mama. I’m sick. Here, here, and here…I am getting a lot of pimples!” Chloe pointed at her face, arms


    and neck.


    “Yeah, Chloe can’t eat seafood!” Charlie said.


    “We won’t eat seafood again!” Chris said.


    “Remember not to eat seafood even if someone out there offers it to you,” Anne reminded them.


    “We know what seafood is!” Charlie said.


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    “How smart!” Anne said.


    Anthony’s phone vibrated and he took it out to answer the call.


    “Mr. Marwood,” Kathryn said, “the result of the paternity test came back. Mr. Nigel Faye is not rted to


    Ms. Vallois, which means that he’s not her father.”