My Toni Is Mr. Anthony
Chapter 44 - I Don't Want to Remember It Again

The mother's gaze was fixed on the empty bottles, lying on the floor, and also crumbs - crumbs and snack bags scattered on the table. Mrs Wilson shook her head at the behavior of her daughter minus, which no one knew but her.

"So Mama's just here to ask about Anthony?" tiffany Cibir.

He didn't like his mom coming and interrupting his leisure time, last night he had spent time with Bryan at the club and continued until the morning in his penthouse. In the morning when his eyes and head were still heavy, his mother had the driver pick him up and drive him to the Peterson family home.

"And also make sure that your behavior is better!" replied Mrs Wilson.

"I called you many times but you didn't respond. Why didn't you call me when you got home from Peterson's?" search Mrs Wilson.

Oh'yah?

Where's cellphone? Lazy to move, Tiffany felt the touch of the sofa with her hands. Well, here it is! Sure enough! There were fifteen missed calls and successive messages from her mother. Ah, and also a notification from someone who might be able to cheer her up tonight.

"How's Anthony doing? To be more precise, I want to know how your relationship is!" ms. Wilson asked again, her eyebrows raised high. There is no smile on her face that is still beautiful thanks to the expensive care and routine she usually does.

"Well that's him! Anthony doesn't remember me. And what's annoying is that he's bright - light rejects me." said Tiffany in a fire. He got up from his sleep and sat down with a sullen face.

It felt really annoying when she could not read the expression of her future husband yesterday. Usually the expressions of the men dating him are so easy to read, visible from the look in his eyes. Is it awe, curiosity or excitement?

But Anthony? There's no.... None of the three words were in Toni's gaze now.

Goddamnit!

Mrs Wilson snorted. "It's all your fault, right? I told you to meet him when there was news that Anthony was back. I heard he was amnesiac. An amnesiac like him has to replenish his memory with good things. You should've stayed close to him, so he could remember you." The look on his face showed a tremendous annoyance towards his daughter.

Tiffany shrugged her shoulders indifferently, her hands started to move - motion over her phone screen. Typing a message to his 'friend'.

PRAK!

"HEY, MAMA! HOW DARE YOU ARE!" maki Tiffany to Mama who arrived - just suddenly snatched and slammed her expensive phone. For Tiffany, mobile phones are her right and territorial, no one can infringe on them.

(How dare you!)

"Stay away from your date, and go back to Anthony Peterson. His family is rich and respected, his future is clear. You know how good the future of Wilson and Peterson is if you get married." said Mama did not want to lose.

"Don't worry, Mama. I like to see men looking at me in awe and bending their knees at me. I promise you to get Anthony back to me." Tiffany said shamelessly.

He twitched his eyes, licking his sensual lips. Anyway, Anthony doesn't remember the last incident before he lost his mind. This is an advantage for him. He would think of a way to approach her.

Mrs Wilson took a deep breath, she looked up at the sky - the sky of the room. There was a sense of guilt running through his heart.

Tiffany is desired by both men and women. The first impression of women when they see Tiffany is beautiful and amazing. While the men will be amazed to see the near-perfect beauty.

Who would have thought competition between family members, parental demands and the quarrel of both parents and domestic violence made Tiffany release her emotions to negative things.

Tiffany is not as perfect as her outward appearance.

***

Mr. Peterson cleared his throat loudly, making the entire room jump in shock. John, Toni and Tiff turned their heads. The atmosphere of the room was gripping, making the old man not at home.

"Excuse me, an old man is easy to get tired."

(Excuse me, old people get tired easily.)

"Can I help you, Grandpa?" tiffany asked kindly, she got up from her seat.

Mr. Peterson shook his head. "No, thank you. There's John who can help me." His ears suddenly uneasy to hear the call of Grandpa from Tiffany, it seems he began to hit Toni. Antipathy against Tiffany.

"I'm ready to help her, Miss."

Silent - silent without notice, John noticed Tiffany's appearance. The girl was slimmer than when they met. Stay charming as always. Tiffany also repeatedly turned the love bracelet cartier on her wrist.

'He was nervous.' John thought.

His eyes glanced at Toni who was completely uninterested. He again busied himself with an ipad in his hand, reading the charts - the graphs listed there.

Mr. Peterson glanced at John with a questioning gaze, "What's next? Breakfast already done."

(What's next? Breakfast is over.)

Noticing Mr. Peterson's gaze, John turned his head and immediately shrugged his shoulders in displeasure.

"By the way about Anthony, I'm so sad he doesn't remember me anymore." Tiffany said, her eyes blinked like they were holding back tears that almost fell on her cheeks. She's such a drama queen.

"I know you came for Toni" replied Mr. Peterson.

"Eh, Toni? Grandpa means, is it Anthony?" ask Tiffany.

Mr. Peterson nodded. Since Eliana lived in her home, Mr. Peterson has come along to call her granddaughter Toni, impressed closer and closer.

"Wow! Toni's name is also good to hear. All right, from now on it's gonna be called Toni."

'Nope, there's no need. Toni will only be worn by people close to me. I don't like just anyone calling me Toni." Toni said quickly.

Tiffany's heart melos. "Aren't we getting married soon? I'm the closest person to you, Honey." said Tiffany, with a trembling voice that held back tears. His face was so disappointed and heartbroken.

Mr. Peterson is so sad, even though Tiffany is still the granddaughter-in-law. His old eyes noticed Tiffany's appearance. The girl wore polite clothes, her hair was not a strange color - strange and her makeup was natural. Mr. Peterson even admired Tiffany's smooth white skin, pointed nose and glowing eyes exuding intelligence.

But life as a businessman, can make him feel the difference between Tiffany and Eliana. His sincerity. Maybe Eliana is not as pretty and smart as Tiffany, but her sincerity can be pitted.

'Beautiful and intelligent can be polished, sincerity can't just grow.' ~Mr Peterson~

"But I want us to rethink your marriage and mine" replied Toni. It sounded cold and heartless, even though Tiffany's tears had started to flow.

"Why? Amnesia doesn't mean stopping the wedding plans, does it? You can get therapy to remember me back." - Tiffany.

"It's not amnesia that's a problem, Miss Tiffany. But I don't have any feelings for you right now."

"I'll help you remember our love."

"Thanks. But I don't think I need to."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to remember it anymore."

Seriate....

Note:

Antipathy is a feeling of dislike for something or someone, the opposite of sympathy. Sometimes it arises in the absence of a rational cause-and-effect explanation for the individuals involved.

Love bracelet cartier: expensive bracelet type name, cartier brand. The price is about 112jt.