Chapter 660 Seeing Anna

Peter's brow was knitted in concern as he looked at me. "What do you need me to do?" His sudden willingness to help caught me off guard. Without further hesitation, I handed him the note I was holding. He took it, gave it a quick read, and his frown deepened. "Is this it?" "Yes," I replied. "Could you please give this to him?" He quirked an eyebrow. "You're not worried I might read this and spill the beans to Lucas? Or use the info to cut a deal with him or Idris?" I let out a small laugh. "I came to you because I'm ready to face whatever comes next." He touched his nose thoughtfully, pocketed the note, and changed the subject. Upstairs, Anna's voice floated down. She was out on the balcony in her fuzzy pajamas, beckoning me with a crooked finger. "You... come here!" Her tone still carried a frosty edge. Peter shot her a disapproving look. "Anna, be nice to our guest." She rolled her eyes and let out a reluctant, ‘Oh,’ her gaze on me carrying a silent warning. "Ms. Scott, could