Chapter 973

She always felt that her body was filthy. Halfway through the shower, she felt someone approaching her from behind and then hugged her, his deep husky voice whispering into her ears. "Let me help you." Anne's eyes, filled with water vapor, shuddered slightly. "Are you blaming me?" Anthony's thick palm brushed over her body while he asked. "No, you went to find the murderer." She was in no position to blame him, not at all. Anthony was willing to marry her because of the kids, and she should not complain anymore. He turned her to face Anthony, making her feel like she had nothing left to be seen. "Really?" Anthony asked. "Yes, I trust you." Anne nodded gently. "Look at me." Anthony lifted her chin. Anne had to look into his bottomless dark eyes, which made her pupils constricted. She did not dare to stare into him for too long. Anthony touched her face gently and said, "Sleep tight tonight, and everything will be fine tomorrow." Anne wanted to nod but realized he was