Chapter 48

All the models walked toward Anne. Anne was so frightened that she wanted to flee, but the person behind her pressed her down, and she could not even move her shoulders. The models sat down beside her and started to rub their hands on her, taking off her pants… "Don't touch me! Get out!" Opposite her, Michelle picked up the phone, pointed the camera, and began to shoot. "Anne, put a little bit of expression on your face, or you won't look good on camera." "Michelle, you..." Anne was about to speak when the door was pushed open. Anthony stood at the door. The light projected from the top seemed to illuminate his body and he gave off a ferocious aura. The handsome and indifferent face stared at them. Anne saw Anthony, but she was not sure if he was here to rescue her. Michelle hurriedly stood up and put away her cell phone to hide her crime. "Oh, Anthony… why are you here?" Anthony walked into the box with a calm expression on his face. "I can't be here?" "Of course not!" Mic