Chapter 1813

Anthony opened his eyelids and gazed at Charmine, who was below him. Oh, how he wished to continue this to have their first time. However, he recalled how much hurt and hatred she showed when she thought about that incident. He dared not to, and he must not. The lust in his eyes slowly vanished. Just as he was thinking of a way to end this, urgent knocks were heard on the door. Following that, a maid’s urgent voice was heard, bleating, “Master, Mistress, we’ve got a problem! Ms. Annabel is in trouble!” Charmine snapped out of it, and the lust in her eyes instantly vanished. Annabel, in trouble? Anthony frowned in displeasure. He could only leave one last kiss on Charmine’s lips and hoarsely said, voice soaked with repressed desires, “I’ll take you tonight, dearest.” Charmine, meanwhile, felt conflicted. Why was it always cut off when she gave in? Anthony got out of bed and said, “I’ll go and have a look. You get some rest here.” Charmine got off the bed and said, “I’ll