Chapter 82

Anne did not dare to look at Anthony's face. Even when she did not look at him, the pressure in the air made her feel breathless. She said fearfully, "It's not what you think." "What is it then?" Michelle spoke in a mocking tone. Anthony brushed past her, his black eyes sweeping across Lucas' face coldly. Lucas was not afraid but still frowned slightly. He could tell that Anthony was too sinister. The group walked out of the restaurant, got into the car, and left. Lucas looked back and saw Anne, who was standing there absent-mindedly, and asked, "Are you okay?" Anne came to her senses, but her lips were still trembling. "It's okay, let's go..." In the car, Anne looked as the scenery of the streets slowly fell behind her. Her clear pupils were filled with anxiety. 'Just my luck to run into Anthony right after a meal. 'Would he think that I'm on a date? 'I'm just out here for a meal! 'Michelle's presence here meant that Anthony's meal had nothing to do with entert