Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

Chapter 83 I Am Sorry

Because William felt unwell, Ann forced him to stay at her apartment tonight and called to inform

Sansa.

Sansa seemed to be playing mahjong. When she heard that William was unwell and would stay at his

daughter's home tonight, she only answered impatiently.

"Okay, I know. He is already an old man. Why does he still wander around? Let him come back by

himself tomorrow. I don't have time to pick him up."

When Ann hung up the phone, she felt very worried because of Sansa's bad attitude.

She knew that Sansa wouldn't take good care of her father when he came home, but his father refused

to live with her.

...

When Carson and Jackson returned home, they saw their daddy sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face

and saying nothing. The two little boys looked at each other blankly.

Could it be that daddy lost the fight with that bad guy?

They thought for a while and then climbed onto the sofa, sitting down next to Phillip.

"Daddy, Miss Ann looks unhappy today."

"When we came back, we saw Miss Ann secretly crying alone."

"Is it because Miss Ann's daddy is sick?"

"Or it might be because the bad guy bullies Miss Ann!"

They did not get Phillip's answer, but they just muttered to themselves one after another.

Then, they suddenly felt they flew into the air. Their daddy lifted them with two hands and threw them

into their small bedroom.

"Take a shower, then go to sleep!"

After saying this, Phillip left the room, frowning.

Carson and Jackson looked at each other, and said again,

"Daddy really lost the fight!"

Carson patted his younger brother on the shoulder to let him stop saying that.

Deep in the night.

Ann was lying on the bed, and because of William's words, she couldn't fall asleep.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

"I want to see you."

It was a WeChat message from Phillip. His profile photo was a black background, and there was a

white light in the middle.

He got her WeChat when she was on a business trip outside. He saw the spice merchant ask her for

WeChat and was angry. So he forced her to add his WeChat as well.

Thinking of this, Ann inexplicably felt a little sad in her heart.

At this moment, she received another message.

"I am at the door of your apartment."

Ann pursed her lips. Her actions were faster than her thoughts. She had already put on her coat and

left the bedroom.

She was afraid that William would find out, so she didn't dare to turn on the lights in the living room,

she could only use the faint light of her phone to walk to the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she was pulled into somebody's arms by a big hand. She smelled the

familiar scent of a man.

And... the smell of alcohol?

Ann frowned slightly. She raised her head and was about to ask, but the man put her chin up and

kissed her passionately as if he wanted to devour her.

Ann was a little breathless. She tried to struggle, but the man in front of her hugged her tighter. They

were so close that there was no gap between them.

After the violent kiss, then it became a gentle kiss. Ann tightly grabbed the clothes on Phillip's chest

and breathed slowly.

She steadied her breathing and raised her head to look at him, "Phillip, what's wrong?"

Through the moonlight coming through the window, Phillip looked down at the woman in his arms.

She had big eyes, a small mouth, a beautiful nose. Her delicate little face was flushed because of the

kiss just now.

Just looking at her like this was enough to arouse his feeling of possessiveness.

"Ann, what am I to you?"

Phillip's voice was very low, but it was particularly clear in the silent corridor at night.

It was different from his usual cold and overbearing self, he was restraining himself, and there was

even a sense of grievance and weakness in his tone.

When had the man, who was cold, noble, powerful, and could influence the entire River City, revealed

his feeling of grievance and weakness in front of outsiders?

Ann not only felt bitterly sad but also blamed herself.

"You've known everything?"

Phillip did not deny it.

He heard what she said to William, which was that they were just friends and she promised William that

she would keep a distance from him in the future.

He already knew the situation today. He knew Ann was afraid that William wouldn't accept the truth.

He could understand Ann's helplessness, but he minded that she always treated him as an outsider.

Ann bit her lower lip and said, "So... I'm sorry."

Facing her father, who had just come out of the prison, with a head of white hair and a weak body, and

who was always thinking of her wholeheartedly, she had no way to refuse him.

When Phillip heard this, his eyes widened and his jaw tightened. He tightened his grip around Ann's

waist, and his eyes revealed a sense of anger and dissatisfaction.

"In the daytime, you said that you have been waiting for me!"

Ann bit her lower lip and her heart was in a mess. She did not know how to answer him.

The next second, she felt her back against the cold wall. The man's overbearing aura enveloped her

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The man's breath flowed to Ann's delicate and sensitive neck, making Ann's body tremble

uncontrollably.

Before she could run away, his warm lips had already moved down her fair neck and kissed her

delicate collarbone.

When Ann came out, she only put on a coat over her pajamas. The man's hand easily passed through

the loose pajamas, then slid down the woman's waist, and still kept going down.

Ann's body suddenly froze. She tried to push the man's hand away, but she was stopped.

"I'll go to talk to your father about us tomorrow."