Chapter 1537

With a few taps with his fingers, he replied, [Alright.] As soon as he sent it, the person in his arms moved but did not wake up. It seemed like she was trying to find a comfortable position to sleep in, so she felt Anthony's arms a little. The domineering Anthony locked her in his arms once again. Anne did not move again. She just continued sleeping. Anthony put the phone back on the nightstand, then he lifted Anne's serene little face just a little as she slept soundly while he gazed deeply with his black eyes. 'You're sleeping so defenselessly. Are you sure you're an assassin? But who is the person who's looking for you? Who have you contacted behind my back?' Just as Anne was sound asleep, she suddenly started having a dream. Also, it was the kind of dream that made her cheek flush and her heart pound—Anthony kept kissing her, and the more he kissed, the more passionate it got. Perhaps a person would be more shameless when in dreamland. She accepted the man's recklessness