chapter 1149


    Anthony''s gaze dulled when he saw Guy''s guilty expression.


    Charmine would not have to go through so much pain had he not stopped them from marrying. She


    would have recovered...


    He wanted to give Charmine the best, but he never thought...


    When Charmine regained her consciousness, she saw Anthony''s glum expression.


    She sat up and asked, "What’s wrong? Are you afraid of blood?"


    That baffled Anthony.


    Did he look like someone who was afraid of blood?


    Instead of replying, hisrge hand held onto her small one and yed with it.


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    Her fingers were so fine and fair.


    Holding her hand was like holding a kid''s hand.


    He asked, "Does it hurt a lot during the migraine?"


    Charmine frowned. Why would he suddenly ask her such a thing?


    Not liking the tense atmosphere, her lipstick-colored lip curled into a smile. "Not a lot. Doesn''t hurt as


    much as finding out about you and Annabel." i


    Anthony''s gaze narrowed.


    Annabel...


    They had yet to find Annabel. There was no news about her at all.


    He had Luke and his men investigating in the past few days, and Charmine never really mentioned it,


    yet all of a sudden...


    Charmine ced her hands on his waist and sized him up.


    ''To be fair, I had so many thoughts about giving in to you and Annabel, but I gave up on them. After


    all...however nice Annabel was, it''s nothingpared to me smiling at you, right?"


    Her tone was confident and flirtatious. She sounded as if she was joking.


    Anthony''s heart softened.


    What Charmine tried to say was...


    She was able to read his mind with just a nce and used the incident with Annabel to get rid of his


    thoughts.


    She wanted to tell him that no matter how well Guy treated her, he was not the man that she loved, that


    Guy was nothingpared to him.


    She was an utterly considerate woman.


    He looked at Charmine''s clear eyes as hisrge hand tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.


    "What are you going to do today? I want to apany you."


    Since she already had her migraine, she could go out for the rest of the day.


    Charmine''s red lips curled up. If he stayed with her, he would not have thoughts he should not be


    having.


    "I''d like to help out in theb to help us get a ranking tomorrow," she answered.


    "Alright, let''s go."


    Anthony helped her up with hisrge hand naturally wrapped around her waist.


    Charmine handed a tissue paper to him to wipe his face as they went out, but Anthony declined, "No


    need." "We''ll pass by many ces, and it''ll be troublesome if anyone sees this," insisted Charmine


    before she wiped the lipstick mark off of his cheek.


    "Isn''t it better for more people to see this?” he spoke. "What? You don''t wish the same?"


    He turned toward her and his warm breath fanned the side of her face and ear.


    Charmine was speechless.


    Since when did Anthony turn into this pervert?


    A reputable President of the Bailey Corporation would walk around the city with a red print on his face


    just to prove a point?


    Indeed, Anthony nned to do so, and he did not expect Charmine to forcefully wipe the mark off.


    It would not seem right if he went out like this. After looking around, he thought of something and his


    eyes glinted.


    Hisrge hand reached out toward Charmine’s corbone.