Chapter 845


    Chapter 845


    “What are you doing?” Anne was startled.


    “You’ll knowter!”


    No matter how Anne struggled, her strength was no use against Anthony.


    Entering the room, she was thrown directly on the bed.


    “Ah!” Anne was stunned, looking at Anthony, who was approaching her, exuding danger and hostility,


    and realized what he was going to do. She trembled with fright. “Anthony, how dare you…”


    Anthony did not say much as he rushed over.


    “Ah! Anthony… argh!” Anne’s screams were blocked by his lips.


    She could not believe that Anthony would do this to her!


    Her mother’s murderer was not found!


    Why was he so cruel?


    No matter how much she struggled and how much she cried, Anthony would not stop.


    “No…don’t do this to me, Mom…” Anne cried bitterly, tears and sweat streaming down her face.


    Anthony did not let her go.


    After he finished, Anthony left without looking back.


    Anne was lying on the bed. The corners of her closed eyes were full of tears.


    She hated it when he did that…


    Anne struggled to get up from the bed, but her feet went limp, and she fell to the ground.


    Holding back her tears, she stood up and stumbled to the bathroom to wash.


    She wanted to die! It would be so less painful to die!


    No, no, she still had her cute children, and she knew how painful it felt to lose a mother. She could not


    let this pain befall them.


    No, she could not bear the thought of that.


    After Anne took a shower, she calmed down a lot.


    Sheforted herself, Anthony was just someone like that, and it was not the first time he had hurt


    her. She should just get used to it…


    As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she heard loud noises outside.


    It was the housekeeper who was talking.


    Anne opened the door and went out, only to see the nanny stopping Bianca and Dorothy, who were


    trying toe upstairs.


    “Miss, I couldn’t stop them,” the housekeeper said.


    “Don’t worry, this was not in your job description anyway. You can leave us,” Anne said.


    “Okay.” The housekeeper did not go far and stood by the side in case something happened.


    When Dorothy and Bianca saw that Anne looked haggard and weak and her eyes were full of tears,


    they knew how much sorrow she was in.


    “Hey, did you just take a shower? You aren’t too sad about Sarah’s death are you?” Dorothy said in a


    high- pitched voice.


    “How could you say that? Look at her, it’s been a long time since I saw her, and she’s lost a lot of


    weight.” Bianca’s expression was viciously pleased.


    “You are not wee here. Get out!” Anne said.


    “You thought we wanted toe? You didn’t hold a funeral for Sarah, so we could onlye here to


    pay. our condolences!” Dorothy scorned.


    “I didn’t hold one because I was afraid my mother would see some disgusting people she wouldn’t want


    to see. What’s the problem with that?” Anne asked.


    “What did you say?” Dorothy was so angry that she took a step forward.


    She was stopped by Bianca. “We didn’te here to quarrel. I understand that she is not in a good


    mood.


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