Chapter 370

It was no wonder that Anthony realized that Nigel had sold a house to her right away. He had an apartment here as well. Anne felt as shaken as she would if she saw Anthony eating fast food by the street. She wanted to ignore it and leave, but a noise from the balcony startled her into looking back. Anthony was leaning against the chair, and the glass in his hand slipped onto the ground, shattering into pieces. Meanwhile, he seemed completely relaxed with his head tilted to the side, his eyes closed and his face pale. 'Did he pass out? Can I pretend like I didn't see him?' she thought. She could not. No matter how much she feared and resented Anthony, he was still the father of her children. However, she could not simply call out to him as well, and calling Bianca was not an option either, or Bianca would question how Anne came to find out where Anthony was. The only person whom Anne knew the contact number of and would not have to worry about words getting out would be Xander, b