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.

there blankly for a while, not knowing where

his phone and threw it on the couch. He particularly disliked Phoebe's current self-will and even more so her flirtatious behavior outside. He wanted to take this opportunity to teach

the villa, Vanessa, wearing a bathrobe, limped downstairs. There were some scratches on her face from

helped her up, guiding her to sit on the couch. "Why did you come downstairs? If

you by flying here to see

to her and looked at the wounds on her face. He said, "I'll get the first aid kit to treat the

me, I'm really moved, Theodore. Whenever it is, you're

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

he noticed she was not wearing a bra underneath. The view of her ample bosom was