Chapter 63 Call from Mrs. Ziegler

Phoebe was so frightened that his eyes widened and his voice stuttered. "No, no, I can wash it myself."

Theodore nodded a little regretfully, turned and walked out the door.

Phoebe leaned against the wall and exhaled a foul breath. She stood under the shower, and the warm water poured down from the top of her head, washing away her sickness. Theodore answered the phone outside the door. It was Mrs. Ziegler. She had a bad dream in the middle of the night and woke up.

Thinking of Phoebe, who was still asleep, she called and asked.

When she heard that Phoebe was awake, she was relieved, and then remembered the unlovable appearance of Phoebe yesterday. She was a little worried. "Theodore, are you having trouble with Phoebe?" Mrs. Ziegler asked cautiously.

pocket. Looking out of the window at the dark night, he said faintly,

that you are married, you should take care of more. In fact, she is also very easy

if I did something wrong. I shouldn't have

bastards. I don't want Phoebe's children to suffer like this again. Theodore, if you have a complaint in your heart, blame me. There's nothing wrong with Phoebe. She always disagreed with me to come to you. I made my own decision." "Mom, I don't blame you,

sighed inwardly and wiped her eyes. "Look at me,

hung up the phone. Theodore lowered his arm, clutching his phone tightly, veins popping on the back of his hand. Phoebe had never agreed with her mother-in-law coming to find him. She didn't want him to take responsibility at all. Or rather, she didn't want any

a snake made him extremely frustrated. Phoebe stood under the shower, enjoying the hot water washing over her. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the

you're weak. Don't stay in the shower

off the faucet

dried herself off and realized that she had forgotten to bring clean clothes. Standing in the bathroom,

deep voice came from outside, "I left your clothes outside the

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