Forbidden Passion

Chapter 94 Torn Between Hearts

"What do you think?" Theodore's cold tone carried a hint of accusation.

Phoebe closed her eyes, feeling a splitting headache. "Causing so much trouble for the show group, I think she must be fine. By the way..."

Before she could finish speaking, the call was disconnected. Phoebe stared at the phone in disbelief for a moment. Theodore actually hung up on her just because she mentioned Vanessa?

She clenched her fist and awkwardly smiled at the front desk who was looking at her. "Sorry, I didn't finish my sentence, I'll call again."

She dialed Theodore's number again, but this time, it went straight to voicemail. Hearing the cold prompt tone from the other end, Phoebe's heart sank. This was Theodore, she shouldn't have expected anything from him. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been left with no money stranded in a foreign street.

where to find Theodore. Her identification and purse were still in the car,

on the couch. He particularly disliked Phoebe's current self-will and

behind. Theodore turned around, and in the ambiguous lighting of the villa, Vanessa, wearing a bathrobe, limped downstairs. There were some scratches on her face from branches

to sit on the couch. "Why did you come

flying here to see me in the middle

at the wounds on her face. He said, "I'll get the first aid kit to treat the scratches on your face. If they leave scars, it

gaze followed his figure. "Seeing you appear in front of me, I'm really moved, Theodore. Whenever

exceptionally beautiful. Theodore, who had been frustrated by Phoebe, found a subtle balance in Vanessa's loving gaze. He retrieved a medical kit and placed it on the coffee table, taking out alcohol and cotton swabs to tend to

ample bosom was captivating. Theodore quickly straightened his posture, disposing of the used cotton swabs in