Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Powerful Papa With Triplet Babies By Pink Dolphin Chapter 5

Chapter 5Anthony forcefully grabbed her shoulders and pushed her... “Argh!” Anne slammed intothe table, causing two glasses to fall onto her. The liquid in one of the glasses splashed onto herface and damped her hair. Anthony sat on the sofa lazily with his legs crossed as he watched Annecoldly and darkly. Mr. Pat managed to please Anthony by offering to pour him a drink. “Mr.Marwood, please have a drink.” “Not you!” Anthony demanded coldly. Mr. Pat's hands jolted beforehe understood. He handed Anne the wine bottle. Anne was still shivering as if she was soaked iniced cold water. She knew Anthony intended to humiliate her. If she disobeyed, she would never beable to leave this room. Thinking of her three innocent and adorable kids at home, Anne swallowedher pride and reached out her shaking hand to accept the wine bottle and poured the drink.Anthony picked up the glass and took a sip while keeping his eyes fixed on Anne. “May...may I leavenow?" Anne asked shakily. She knelt on the floor, feeling extremely uneasy. The surrounding crowdfroze as though they were extras in a film while Anthony controlled the scene like the king. Mr. Patpoured her a drink and said, "How could you leave so soon? It is an honor to drink with Mr.Marwood. Drink up!” “I don't drink...” Anne refused and turned her face away. Anthony raised hishand and pinched her jaw harshly. His eyes glinted in darkness as he said, “Are you telling me youhad never drunk with men before?” Anne looked at him with watery eyes, and her tears were aboutto come down. “Didn't that disgraceful woman teach you the tricks?” “My aunt is not disgraceful.You've mistaken...” Anne knew that he was referring to her aunt, and she felt wronged. "Of course,because you're just like her!” Anthony tightened his grip, almost breaking Anne's jaw... “Argh!” Annecried out in pain. “Anne Vallois, you have once again fallen right into my hand. Don’t even dreamabout escaping.” Anthony patted her face and retrieved his hand. Anne felt hopeless as she fell ontothe floor in tears. Mr. Pat, who was by the side, came over to pull her up. “Come on, drink up! Youcannot refuse to drink when you're here.” Another man came to pull her up, even another womancame along. Anne was forced onto the sofa while they pushed glasses of liquor toward her. She hadno choice but to drink up. Since the liquor was too strong, she found it very difficult to swallow.Each gulp came with more tears. One of the women ran up to Anthony and sat by his side to servehim drinks, she was trying to please him. However, Anthony only had his eyes on the woman hehated wholeheartedly. When Anne was on her sixth drink, she was drunk. Everything was a blur toher. When she sensed someone touching her thigh, she panicked. She was so paranoid that she ranout of the room to escape. She rushed to the toilet and tried to throw up. However, nothing cameout but her tears. What had she done wrong to be treated this way!? Back when she was fourteen,out of all her relatives, only her aunt brought her home. How could someone like her aunt be adisgraceful woman? Since she started living with the Marwood family and called him “brother’, sheseemed to have offended Anthony entirely. Even now that she had left the Marwood, the nightmareproceeded. Suddenly, the door closed. Anne jolted and felt a terrifying aura coming from behindher. She felt chills on her back rushing right into her head. Before she turned back, she already knewwhere this aura came from... “I've drunk up, can I...Argh!” Before Anne could finish her sentence, herhair was pulled back harshly. Her fair neck tensed up and jolted backward. The demonic faceappeared from above. “Did I say you can leave?” Maybe it was the alcohol, Anne's head felt numb,but the fear went right into her soul. She panted and managed to say, “When...will you let meleave?” Anthony ignored her question and narrowed his eyes. His eyes scanned through her shapelyoutlined figure. His eyes glinted darkness as he lowered his body to whisper into her ears hoarsely,“I wonder how honest is your body.” With that said, he bit on her exposed shoulder... “Argh!” Annejolted and cried out in pain. “Oh, you're naughty, eh?” Anne felt a burning sensation on hershoulder. After Anthony released her shoulder, her legs weakened and fell onto Anthony's rock-hardchest. Her tears rolled out helplessly as she cried, “I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come back...please, Ibeg you, stop torturing me...” Anthony pinched her jaw heartlessly and lifted her chin. “It's moredangerous to plead than refuse.” Anne felt her scalp going numb, and her cheeks flushed red fromthe drinks. The lights from the ceiling forced her to squint. She was getting dizzier, but her tears didnot stop rolling down. “Why me? Why...” “Isn't it clear, hmm? I can't do anything to that woman yet,so you will do for now. Doesn't she love you a lot? Of course, I should torture her favorite niece!”Anthony glinted while pinching her jaw. If Ron could threaten his life for the woman, fine, he shallshow them what it was like to feel worse than dead! Anne sobbed. So, it seemed that Anthonythought her aunt had ruined his original family, and he assumed that she was just like her aunt! Shehad been misunderstood all these years, while nobody could change Anthony's mind. “When I wastwelve...was that not enough?” Anthony looked at her intimidatingly and yelled, “It is never enough!Take it all in. If you die, she’s up next!” “No...” Anne shivered, and her head was dizzy. Not long after,she blacked out... When she woke up, she sat up in shock. When she realized she was in themansion’s room and not some random place with a random man, a sense of relief washed over her.She blacked out last night in the toilet and had no idea what happened afterward in the toilet. Shehad a terrible hangover, but her shoulder was hurting even more. She frowned and groaned out inpain. She crawled out of bed and went to the washroom. She was still wearing the same black dress,flattering her beautiful curves. There was a bloody scar on her shoulder. It was a bite mark fromAnthony. It now looked like a birthmark. It would take at least ten days to fade off. Anthony hatedher more now than when she was twelve. She felt chills all over. She was even more determined toleave this place now! During the day, Anne tried to calm herself down. She was slowly familiarizingherself with this area. This area was called The Curve. The mansion was called the Royal Mansion.Anthony owned this mansion that was worth over a hundred million dollars. In other words, it wasimpossible to get out of The Curve by foot unless Anthony let her. How could it be... Anne secretlycalled her aunt from the room. “Who owns The Curve?” “Nobody knows who owns The Curve. Theyare mysterious. Even your uncle doesn’t know. However, they have so much power in Luton that lotsof people try to get on good terms with them. After all, Luton is now very different from before,”Sarah said. Anne bit her lips and fell silent. Anthony must have started planting his fortune in Lutona long time ago. When the moguls react eventually, it will be too late. Even the Marwood family hadno idea. “Also, the owner of The Curve also owns the Archduke Group.” “Archduke Group?” “Yeah!They own the tallest skyscraper in Luton. They grew extremely wealthy within the last five years, andthey controlled the entire Luton. What a headache! I wonder what it takes to get acquainted with amogul like this. How mysterious.”