My Toni Is Mr. Anthony

My Toni Is Mr. Anthony
Chapter 42 - A Terrible Morning


"Get out of me." Sizzled Toni. He reflexively jerked the winding of Tiffany's arm around her waist.


Tiffany looked at him with a hurt look and full of tears. Toni gawked, she set her feet wide towards the dining room door, leaving food on the tray she had prepared. Let the waiter arrange it later, which is clear he must leave this room immediately


"WAIT!" Tiffany grabbed Toni's arm.


Toni turned her head and tried to pull her arm, but Tiffany was faster. Again he hugged Toni while crying bitterly.


Coinciding with the sound of the sliding glass door.


"Oops, sorry John. You stopped suddenly, I accidentally bumped into you."


'Eliana?'


Tony looked at the door. John looked surprised, he turned around and blocked the entrance.


"Miss, let me drive you to breakfast. Could you help get me a walking frame --"


Not wanting Eliana to see Tiffany holding her, Toni immediately pushed Tiffany away. Hurry up he welcomed Grandpa.


"Hey, just tell the waiter to take it. Why Eliana?" cut Mr. Peterson.


"Grandpa." Sapa Toni's.


Her grandpa appeared followed by Eliana who smiled gently to Toni. Toni's heart was pierced. Behind her Tiffany was crying, while before her Eliana was smiling. And it's possible that Eliana's smile will soon fade after seeing Tiffany.


"Morning, Grandpa." said Tiffany, coming up from behind Toni. He approached Mr. Peterson with graceful gestures.


Overall, Tiffany's performance was perfect. Beautiful face with thick brown hair with proportional body shape. Dress model bodycon off shoulder combination stiletto Christian Louboutin, attached fitting on the legs and body Tiffany. Add a classy and expensive impression. Eliana was sure whoever saw her was amazed.


But that doesn't apply to Toni. He closed his eyes, his hands clenched tightly. Between not wanting to see Tiffany and also not having the heart to see Eliana's reaction.


"Grandpa wants breakfast? Tiff accompany yes.... Tiff hasn't seen Grandpa in a long time. So kangen." he said adorable. His style of speech was like a grandson who was very close to his grandfather. Toni wondered where Tiffany was crying.


Mr. Peterson took a slow, awkward and confused breath. He caught a glimpse of Toni's uncomfortable expression. Meanwhile, the look on Eliana's face is also almost the same as Toni. Eliana's mouth was smiling but her eyes were sad, it was obvious that she was depressed.


"Morning, Tiff. Have you had breakfast? Let's join." Inevitably Mr. Peterson offered Tiff for breakfast together.


Arrgh... Toni's getting upset. If only he didn't know manners, he'd very much like to kick that seemingly good-natured woman. I don't know, Toni felt Tiff wasn't as good as his outer appearance.


"Oh, hi.... Excuse me, um, miss... " Tiffany raised one eyebrow.


"Eliana, Miss. My name is Eliana."


"You're here as?"


"i see's. This time let me accompany Grandpa to eat. You can relax a little and eat with the waiter in the back house." Tiffany ordered gently on Eliana.


He immediately took Mr. Peterson to the dining table, where food was available shortly after Mr. Peterson entered the dining room.


Toni and Eliana's hearts are as blemished. From her way of governing made them realize the fact that the graceful woman before them was the candidate for Young Madame Peterson.


"Eliana used to eat with Grandpa, Miss Tiffany." Toni said. His hand was stretched out, intending to hold the hand of Eliana, who quickly pulled out the hand that Toni was about to hold.


Toni was a little disappointed by Eliana's attitude.


"Oh, sorry. I don't know Grandpa's new habits. Let's join, Sister Eliana." She smiled sweetly, staring at as well as judging Eliana. Toni calls the nurse without any frills, while calling the future wife Miss? Tiffany was offended.


Seeing Tiffany's sincere smile, Eliana felt guilty. He can be unfair to people as good as Tiffany.


Unfortunately, Tiffany's hospitality did not help in the least. The atmosphere in the room felt tense, as if the air temperature dropped. Or, did the air temperature this morning turn cold?


All of them, except Eliana, sat around the large dining table without speaking. Eliana was still standing, weighing - wondering what the best thing to do was. Sit with them? Or how?


"Excuse me, Mister. Does Master still need my help again?"


Yeah, this is the best. Now what to do is to ask the needs of the Master first. And if all goes well, he can ask permission to leave the room. He shouldn't be here, it'll just ruin the mood.


After all, Mr. Peterson's food is also available and Tiffany is also really a good wife-to-be. He was quick to serve Mr. Peterson and also Toni. What is he here for?


Understanding Eliana's feelings, Mr. Peterson nodded. "Go anywhere, as long as you're comfortable. I'll call you if needed" he said gently. His wrinkled hands patted Eliana's arms, as if giving her some spirit. His gaze was warm and affectionate.


"Wait, Eliana." Toni quickly put her sandwich, salad and cup of herbal tea on the tray. "spent everything. This morning I've had a hard time preparing it for you."


Not much different from Mr. Peterson, Toni also looked at Eliana in love. He escorted Eliana to the glass door and opened it.


Tiffany frowned. Two men in the Peterson family treated a nurse so special. What's so great about this woman named Eliana? What has he done to Peterson's men? Who is this nurse?


She was almost married to Peterson's eldest grandson, never once tasted the cooking of her future husband. While Mr. Peterson who is notoriously hard and difficult to approach was impressed to love the nurse. Is there something he missed?


"Thank you, Mr. Anthony." replied Eliana politely. Eliana rolled her eyes as her chin pointed at Tiffany, as if repeating her words last night. 'Please, respect your alliance.'


Any more? Eliana called him Mr. Anthony!


Hhh... Toni really doesn't like it. He clucked, he grumbled. Then threw his body into the chair, furious beyond measure. The mood's smashed.


Connect yes....