Chapter 72

Chapter 72 Over the years , Tony had focused solely on his medical career . Matters like family drama , social obligations , or even his own reputation - those were all managed by Renee . He had no interest in getting involved . Anne , though still seated in her chair , had mentally drifted far away . She kept thinking about Donovan's sudden departure . She couldn't stop picturing Giselle doing something filthy with him in the Kane manor's bathroom .

Her fingers dug into her palms , eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness . Meanwhile , Giselle was back home . She kicked off her shoes , headed straight to the bathroom , stripped off her clothes , brushed her teeth , and stepped into the shower As the waterran , her mind replayed what had happened at the Kane manor . A mix of emotions churned in her chest . She didn't know what Donovan truly meant or wanted . She only knew one thing - something inside her had changed .

It used to be purely physical when she thought about him . She just wanted to sleep with him . But now , she just wanted to see him . Even now , part of her wanted to go to his house right now . And that realization hit her like a warning bell . That was dangerous . She had always seen him as a tool for revenge . But wasn't he using het the same way - for his own release ?

If she let herself get swept up in feelings , foolishly hoping for some land of emotional return from him , she'd be left in ruins . she closed her eyes and let the hot water wash over her skin , trying to cinse away those thoughts . The next moming , she went to her pet hospital to inspect a new batch of medications . Ever since the previous incident in which a pet died , she had become extra cautious .

She personally handled every order and inspection , added more cameras , and would now check feeds in real time from her phone . Every staff member she kept was someone she deeply trusted . It was nearly lunchtime when Clara Lane , her front desk receptionist , came in and told her that a woman was waiting outside to see her . Giselle stepped out and saw that it was Anne . e surveillance Anne was impeccably made up and held a Hermes bag worth millions for show , but she looked worn out .

There was a lingering darkness in her expression , a bittemess behind the polish , " Whatever it is , get to the point . I only have two ininutes , " Giselle said impatiently . Anne walked up slowly . " I want to talk to you about Donovan . "