Chapter 880
The triplets watched as Kathryn drove her car out of the mansion.
"Charlie doesn't want an injection!" Chloe said.
"I'm not scared! I just don't need one! My head is better now!" Charlie said.
The scab on his forehead had fallen off on its own, leaving a pink scar. Children tended to heal fast.
"No need for an injection!" Chris agreed.
Hayden chuckled. "She's not here to give you an injection."
"Who, then?" Chris asked.
Knowing better than to tell the truth, Hayden said, "No one. She just came by to see if anyone needed injections, and apparently, everyone is fine."
The triplets crawled out of the bush.
Anne leaned against the bedhead. She stared at the cuffs around her wrist and tried to move. Since the chains connected to the handcuffs were too short, she could not reach her right arm with her left hand, which effectively stopped her from harming herself.
As she stared dazedly at the chains, Anthony walked into the room with food.
Since Anne was chained, she could not eat

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