Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 813

Chapter 813

They only knew that Nigel was their boss.

Anne happened to be standing next to the platform. The worker standing on it was laying a wall,and he greeted Anne.

When the worker saw Mr. Walker's hinting gaze, he immediately kicked out the steel pipe under hisfeet.

The steel pipe rolled down from above, aiming straight at Anne's head.

Anne heard the sound and looked up, just to replace the tip of the steel pipe falling straight to her face.With this angle and height, the steel pipe could pierce directly through her face-

“Ms. Vallois, watch out!”

Mr. Walker's reminder was too late. Anne realized what was happening, but her body froze as if ithad not received the signal from her brain.

Something horrific was going to happen, and it was a matter of life or death.

Suddenly, a figure next to Anne jumped over, hugging Anne's shoulders, and took her to the side.Clink-clank!

The steel pipe fell to the ground.

Anne turned to look at Anthony, still in shock.

Mr. Walker ran over to show his concern, and he was a little afraid of the domineering Anthony. “Ms.Vallois, are you okay? That was terrifying!”

The worker above also kept apologizing, “Ms. Vallois, I'm sorry! I didn't notice the steel pipe undermy feet. I'm sorry!”

“Do you think an apology is enough?” Anthony's face was so gloomy that it made others’ blood runcold.

If he were a step later, something terrible would have happened!

“I really didn't do it on purpose. I'm sorry...” The worker knelt on the platform. “Ms. Vallois, pleasepunish. me however you want!”

“Forget it.” Anne turned and left, heading out with Anthony. “Why are you here?”

“If 1 didn't come, you'd be at the hospital now.” Anthony's obsidian eyes were cold

“Stay out of my business,” Anne said, looking at the wall that was getting higher and higher behindher.

"You're not allowed to come here again next time. Let's go!” Anthony forcefully dragged her into theRolls Loyce.

Mr. Walker and others stood on the side of the road, watching them off.

The worker from before came over. “Mr. Walker...”

Mr. Walker was furious. “You're so useless! You can't even do this well!”

However, he called Bianca to report on this matter after that.

"What a piece of trash!” Bianca was incensed.

"I agree! But it was mainly because Mr. Marwood was here. Otherwise, she'd already be dead!” Mr.Walker said.

"Anthony was there?” Bianca was startled.

"Yes. The plan fell short at the last minute!” Mr. Walker thought it was such a pity because they wereso close to succeeding!

Bianca was burning with rage, and her face was contorted with anger. “It's fine. I didn't expect it tosucceed on our first try. If she’s not dead, she'll have to suffer!”

Then, she directly hung up the call.

Mr. Walker had received some benefits from Bianca. Otherwise, he would not be so eagerlyattentive.

The construction of the factory building itself was already a premeditated event.

Anne went back using Anthony's car. In the car, she was sluggish, unwilling to say much.

Anthony stared at her and said, “If you don't have energy, I'll let someone watch over this area.”

"As I said, stay out of my business.” Anne appeared annoyed.

Anthony's face darkened, feeling extremely irritated

It had been a week since Nigel's death, and she was still dispirited.

She could even become absent-minded when she was spending time with her children.

Anne's brazen act of disregarding him made Anthony fume. “I saved you. Aren't you going to saythank you?”

Anne was immersed in her own world as if she did not hear the threat behind his words. “I waswondering...who the hell would attack a comatose person, and what was the purpose?”

*..It's not Corentin,” Anthony said.

Anne looked at him in surprise, but she quickly remembered the phone she had used, which was theone being monitored by Anthony.

She almost forgot about it.

Frowning in disdain, Anne asked, “When will you stop monitoring my phone?”

"With me, you don't need privacy.” Anthony was completely domineering. Anne was so exasperatedthat she lost the energy to resist.