Chapter 939
After getting into the Rolls Loyce, the car drove out of the parking lot and onto the road.
"Are you bleeding?" Anne asked, worried as she looked at the blood on Anthony's back.
"It's not my blood," Anthony said, stretching the back of his hand without feeling any pain.
Anne found a towel in the compartment next to him and wiped the blood off the back of his hand.
After cleaning it, she realized that there was no wound. She looked up at him and saw that although Tommy had been badly beaten, Anthony was not hurt at all.
There were only bruises on his cheeks and the corners of his mouth.
"Does it hurt?" Anne gently touched his cheek with her fingers and asked.
Anthony looked at her with his dark eyes. "Do you have anything to ask me?"
Anne met his dark eyes, which seemed bottomless as if they could suck her whole body in. She said innocently, "Didn't you say you wanted me to believe you?"
Anthony's dark eyes trembled slightly, and his expression turned darker. "Yes, you

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