Chapter 115

"Carry on," he said. She stilled and asked, "you are eating here?" "You have a problem?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously. 'Of course, I have a problem with it!' She thought, 'If he stays here, are my kids supposed to just stay inside the room the entire time? I can manage it, but will the kids run outside at some point. If they ran into Anthony, I would die from a heart attack!' "What's wrong?" He studied her intently. Anne glanced outside the balcony. "I don't really feel like cooking that much food. If you want to eat something, there are plenty of high-class restaurants you can choose from out there." He sneered and took her chin, before forcing her to meet his eyes. "Looks like you don't really want to cook for me. If that's the case, I guess I will satisfy my hunger with you instead." "Wh-what?" She gaped. Without giving her any time to think, she was slammed and pinned against the bedroom door. "…" The triplets inside stood hand in hand inside, terrified. "Open the doo