Her Resistance Is Futile

Phillip seemed to know what Ann was thinking, and his gaze became meaningful.

He held Ann's hand with his slender fingers. "In the future, we will always be together!"

Ann felt the warmth in his palm and struggled a little, but her hand was held tighter.

She finally gave up and turned around, facing Phillip.

"Phillip, can I not tell Jackson and Carson about the fact that I am their biological mother?"

Phillip narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on her, his voice a little heavy.

"Why?"

"Ouch! You hurt me!"

Ann could not help but complain. In her eyes, Phillip had never been considerate.

Hearing that, Phillip quickly released her hand. He was self-blame to see the red mark on her slender white wrist, but he did not give up on the question just now.

"You haven't answered me yet. Why are you not willing to tell them?"

Could it be that she did not believe what he said and thought that it was just a lie?

Thinking of that, Phillip couldn't help but curse.