Chapter 962

Anne was shocked and held Anthony's hands firmly. "I don't want to stay here, Anthony. You have to believe me. I did not kill her, I did not…" "I know." "Then bring me home. I don't want to stay here, Anthony…" "Just one night, I will arrange for it. Don't be scared, okay?" Anne bit her lips, and her eyes were watery as her heart sank into a bottomless pit. There was a knock on the door again. Marco and his people entered, and they urged, "Ms. Vallois, please follow us." "No, I will not… Anthony, I don't want to…" Anne cried. "Listen to me. Nothing will happen when you stay here." Why did he always ask her to listen to him? So only if she listened, then would he want her? Anne's wet lashes were trembling, and she did not say anything more. She stood up and followed Marco out of the room. When they went out, Bianca saw her outside of the room. Her gaze was deadly, and she wished Anne to be dead. Anne's heart felt as though it was soaked in strong acid, and it was painful.