Chapter 27 - Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies By Pink Dolphin

Chapter 27 “Can’t afford it?” Anthony asked calmly, his eyes dark as usual.

“Yeah! She wore cheap clothes and came here to eat for free. She is a little weird! After all, we’re one of the finest restaurants in Luton. The poor would want to try once before they die!” the manager said.

Anthony walked in without a change of expression.

The manager said, “Mr. Marwood, your room is this way…”

Yet, Anthony did not seem to have heard him, and he kept walking.

He had one hand in his pocket and another hand pulled out a chair. He sat down, and his eyes were cold.

Anne pursed her lips, and her head tilted. She looked away from him.

The manager was quick to realize. If not, he would not have become the manager.

Seeing that this was abnormal, he was terrified. Could it be that they knew one another?

However, the clothes on this woman…

Anthony asked

She did not eat for free. This lady wears the most expensive shirt in the world. I was foolish not to realize!” the manager said in terror.

to make up

him, he

person, and she thought to herself, ‘You were not wrong. I’m not wearing an expensive shirt.

did not speak, the manager quickly asked the staff to clean the table. He asked, “Mr. Marwood, what would

“The usual.”

prepare for it.” The manager bowed deeply and only stood upright after walking away. He wiped the sweat on

this was not

or what. At least she

you, but I don’t have the money to pay you. You could take that away from

was no way for her to take out the money

can’t afford is less than how much I’d pay for a meal,”

to, you can actually,” Anthony said

“What?”

speak but merely

The bad memories flushed her head. Her face turned red, and she gulped.

Anthony looked at her darkly and did not move.

Michelle ran over and yelled, “Anthony! Anthony, it’s really you! thought…I thought I was delusional!”

Anthony looked up and saw the charming face.

“Anthony! Do you remember me?” Michelle asked with anticipation.

“The daughter of the Grainger family.” Anthony looked away, looking impatient.

“Yeah! I’m Michelle Grainger. I used to play in the Marwood Mansion.” She was pleased that he remembered her.

The man before her was more charming than before. His body was well built, and his face was handsome. Her admiration for him had deepened.

When she saw Anne sitting opposite him, she was instantly less pleased.

Anne seemed uncomfortable, and she said, “I’ve something to do. I’ll leave now.”