Chapter 1401: My Goal Is Her
Seeing this, Thomas Fisher forcefully shut the door, turned around and followed after him. As he caught up, he angrily retorted to the person walking ahead, "If you’re not going to let me have peace, don’t expect any yourself. Let’s just see about that."
He glared furiously at the person walking ahead. If looks could kill, the person in front of him would have died countless times already.
"Let’s see then, do you think I’m afraid of you? Tagalong!" Anthony suddenly turned around to face him. Thomas, who was walking quickly, had no time to react and walked straight into Anthony. Before he could react, Anthony pushed him away, "It’s one thing to follow a woman, but even a man? Don’t tell me you’re into both?"
As Anthony said this, he even raised both hands protectively in front of his chest, as if Thomas might do something to him.
Seeing Anthony’s instinctive gesture of raising his arms to his chest, Thomas frowned in puzzlement. How could this man act so much like a woman, using his arms to shield his chest?
Thud!
At this moment, Alice Turner walked out from the restroom. Seeing Thomas and Anthony standing face to face not far away, her heart instantly jumped. Not caring about anything else, she quickly walked over to the two of them.
"Thomas Fisher! Don’t do anything rash." Once she approached, Alice grabbed Anthony and pulled him behind her, looking defensively at Thomas.
Seeing this scene, Thomas furrowed his brows even tighter, "What exactly is your relationship with him? Don’t tell me he’s your husband, because I don’t believe he is."
Just now on the phone, he repeatedly called her sister. What kind of husband calls his wife sister? Anyway, he had never seen a man call his wife sister.
"Whether you believe it or not, he is my husband." Hearing Thomas’s words, Alice’s heart skipped a beat, but on the surface, she remained calm and responded firmly.
Standing behind Alice, Anthony looked over her shoulder at Thomas across from them, and mischievously echoed her, "Exactly, whether you believe it or not, I am her husband."
After saying this, he provocatively raised an eyebrow at him.
"If I believe you are her husband, you are. If I don’t, you’re not. Regardless of what I believe, I’m competing with you for her, because she can only be mine." From the start, Thomas had never considered Anthony seriously, nor did he see him as a real rival. His eyes and heart were always focused on Alice.
For her, nothing else mattered to him.
Upon hearing this, Anthony blurted out, "Beautiful!"
As soon as he said that, Anthony felt a slap on his arm. Instinctively looking down, he saw Alice’s hand on his arm and immediately realized he had misspoken.
"As a man, I admire your courage, and I admire your determination even more. But as her husband, I strongly object to your behavior and strongly resist!" Realizing he had said something he shouldn’t have, Anthony quickly spoke up to clarify what he had just said.
Alice’s arm-patting gesture earlier was subtle, and Thomas’s attention wasn’t on that. He hadn’t noticed the small movement between the two, only Anthony’s blurted compliment—beautiful.
"My goal is her; it has nothing to do with you," Thomas pointed at Alice, firmly retorting to Anthony.