Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 1367

Chapter 1367

He was chasing the helicopter like a leopard on its hunt.

There were also helicopters in the sky chasing their target.

It was full coverage combat.

The man who captured Anne was not worried at all.

Right at this moment, a rocket missile was directed at the helicopter. With a loud bang, it was blown up, and a humongous fireball was burning in the sky, then fell right into the ocean.

The Rolls Loyce pulled to a halt. Anthony came out and looked at the scene while heavily breathing, his dark eyes bloodshot. “Who did this? Who did this?”

He kicked the bodyguard who followed and shouted, “Who did this? If she is harmed, I will make sure you all go to hell!”

When he reached the seaside, there were only a few remaining pieces of the helicopter floating on the sea.

He took a motorboat to search, but to no avail, everything was burnt, plus the waves were undulating. They could not tell if the people in the helicopter were washed away or blown apart. Anthony was going crazy, and he dived right into the sea to search.

The bodyguards next to him were all shocked.

Anne was not certain of how long she was unconscious. She suddenly opened her eyes and realized she was lying on a single bed, surrounded by white walls. There was nothing else besides the bed she was lying on.

She felt a chill and looked down to realize she was not wearing anything.

"Ah!" she shouted shyly and then curled up in a corner. Her hands hugged herself, to cover up her body.

Why were her clothes stripped away?

What was happening? What was this?

One of the white walls suddenly opened up.

Anne looked up at the man who entered. He was wearing a long black robe with a cape, and a mask on his face. He strode in.

There were no winds in the room but his cape still billowed as though wind gushed through.

This was the man that made her unconscious, from the helicopter.

Anne hugged herself even tighter now.

She looked at the man, with her guard up, her face was expressing fury and anxiety. “Are you... Are you the one who did this to me? Give me my clothes back!”

The man sat down by the side of the bed. The bed only sunk a little, and did not produce any noise. The eyes underneath the mask were scanning her, inch by inch.

Anne shivered, as she almost curled herself into a ball.

Would the man do anything to her?

The door opened again, a woman with no expression on her face entered with some clothes in her hand.

There was a t-shirt, a pair of slacks, and undergarments.

Anne looked at the neatly folded clothes in front of her, and then said, “Don't look. Turn around.” "You can choose not to put it on.” The man's voice sounded like a machine.

Of course Anne would not choose not to wear anything!

She pondered for a brief moment, then grabbed the clothes, and put them on with her back turned. Her hands were trembling.

Even if she had her back facing him, she could still feel the man's eyes on her, that was terrifying! After putting on the clothes, Anne finally felt slightly more secure.

She turned around, and looked at the man who was not moving at all, and asked, “Who are you, why did you capture me?”

“You are the person who killed Lilian.” The man's voice was firm.

Anne was stunned.

Lilian... was indeed killed by her, but she only did it in defense, and it was not a crime.

“Since you killed her, then you should replace her role.” The man reached out and touched her face. The cold temperature from the hand made Anne flinch. She frowned and avoided the hand.

She looked at the hand and realized it was covered in gloves that were nude in color. She would have almost missed it if she did not look at it up close.

"What did Lilian do? I cannot replace her. You need to let me go!” Anne said.

The man stood up, stretched both his arms wide, and said, “You are now here, where you need to meet my expectations before you can leave.”

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