Forbidden Passion

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

is self-willed and stubborn. Now that you are married, you should take care of more. In fact, she is also

something wrong. I shouldn't have come to you and made you responsible for

thought that Phoebe and her brother didn't have a father around when they were young, and they were always bullied by their classmates at school, scolding them as fatherless 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

her eyes. "Look at me, discussing these trivial

veins popping on the back of his hand. Phoebe had never agreed with her

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

in

quickly turned off the faucet and mumbled,

clean

was knocked again, and Theodore's deep voice came from outside, "I left your clothes outside the door. Take them yourself. I'll go