Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 854

Chapter 854

Before she could speak, Charlie said, “Mama is probably thinking about grandma. I haven't seenMama for

a few days, and I really miss her! Mama should feel the same about her mama.”

“Mama, I'll sleep with you at night!” Chris said

Anne touched his little head. “Okay...”

“Papa will also accompany Mama!” Chloe said.

Anne did not want to see Anthony.

Looking at the children, she could only say, “Papa is busy. Mama is already very satisfied with youaccompanying me.”

The triplets looked at their Mama, then at Papa, worrying that Papa would not be happy about that!"Doesn't Mama like Papa?” Chloe asked.

How could Anne answer? The truth was she did not! Besides, Anthony did not accompany her justbecause she loved her.

She could not say that to the children though...

Anthony stared at Anne with deep and sharp black eyes, looking dangerous and oppressive.“Papa has a lot of things to do,” Anne said.

The heavy pressure on her body in the closed compartment made her uncomfortable, and shelooked out the window.

The car arrived at the gate of the mansion.

Anne and the triplets got out of the car. “Say goodbye to Papa.”

“Bye!” The triplets waved.

Anthony stared straight at them as they headed into the house, his expression dark.

Were they treating him as their driver?

He tugged at his neckline irritably and told the driver to leave.

Anne breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the sound of the car leaving.

She hoped Anthony would leave.

She did not want to see Anthony.

She had to see him occasionally though, because of the children.

The children slept in the mansion at night.

Anne waited for them to fall asleep and walked out of the room.

She went downstairs and stood at the door in a daze.

Tired of standing, she sat on the steps with her head drooping against the wall.

She could not figure out why the murderer was not the same person, but both could not be found.Not even by Anthony?

He was the most powerful man in Luton!

Were these two murderers extremely cunning, capable of erasing all the trails they left behind?Anne did not sleep well at night, even with the kids in her arms.

This had never happened before.

No matter what happened in the past or how unhappy she was, she would feel at ease whenholding the children.

The successive deaths of Nigel and Sarah have dealt a great blow to her psychologically, and shewould not recover for a while.

However, she needed to pull herself together and take the triplets to the company.

She had a lot of work accumulated.

The triplets played in the office for a while and opened the door with their little feet.

“Mama, I'm going to play outside!” Charlie said.

“Okay.” Anne did not care. After all, the triplets often ran around, and bodyguards followed them, sothere. was no need to worry.

Not long after, Cindy rushed into the office. “Ms. Vallois, Charlie has hit his head!"

“What...” Anne's face turned pale in fright. Then she heard Charlie's cries. Ivan came in with Charliein his

arms

Anne got up and went over and saw that Charlie had a cut on his forehead, and his head wasswollen.

“It hurts, it hurts! It hurts!” Charlie struggled in Ivan’s arms while crying.

“Mama is here, don't worry, Charlie...” Anne hugged Charlie.

“Ms. Vallois, let's go to the hospital now.” Ivan looked solemn. After all, as the child's bodyguard, hehad a great responsibility.

They immediately took Charlie to the hospital, along with Chris and Chloe.

Dr. Brown inspected the wound and said, “I have to stitch up the wound.”

Anne's legs almost gave way, the tears came, and she asked, “Is he going to have anesthetic?”"Yes, he won't feel pain, don't worry,” Dr. Brown said.

“No! I don't want an injection! Go away!"

"Hey, Charlie, the doctor said it won't hurt. Mama will hold your hand all the time, okay?” Anne'stears fell on Charlie's face.

Charlie was still making a fuss a moment ago, but when he saw Mama crying, he pursed their lipsand stopped making noise.

“Charlie is such a good boy,” Dr. Brown praised him.

Anne hugged Charlie all the time, and when Dr. Brown stitched him up, Anne felt like she was theone who was stitched up instead.

Ivan said that when he was running toward the field, he bumped into a chair.

How could she let the child get hurt?

Why did she not take care of her children?

Why could she not do anything well?

Anne felt distressed and guilty.