Chapter 133

Anthony held her face and looked at her. "What do you want to do?" "Ah?" Anne was taken aback by the question. She thought he was the one who wanted to do something. "I...I don't want to do anything." "Then why are you here?" "...I sent you home." That sounded illogical. Anthony was a dangerous man, and he had bodyguards to keep strangers away from him. Why would he need her to send him home? Was Anthony asking such a strange question because he was drunk? A knock on the door broke the silence in the air. "It's tea for your hangover. I'll get it." Anne pushed the sturdy arm that was supporting her away. A second later, Anthony rolled over and let go of her. The weight on her body was gone, and Anne breathed a sigh of relief. She hastily got up from the bed and went to open the door. Hayden gave Anne some tea, expecting her to give it to Anthony herself. Anne could not refuse and took it with both hands. Hayden closed the door. Anne carried it into the bedroo