Forbidden Passion

Chapter 97 Provocations.

Ruby hung up the phone and thought that Vanessa was with Theodore now and that Phoebe didn't even have a place to sleep. How could she miss the chance to hit her? She swaggered over and said, "Well, well, well. And who do we have here! If it isn't our noble Mrs. Reynolds? Why are you living on the street in such a mess?"

Phoebe was closing her eyes and hearing the strange voice of yin and yang, she didn't even open her eyes and ignored her.

Ruby continued irritatingly. "If you are used to sleeping in a luxurious big bed, can you sleep on this stupid sofa?" She said, reaching out and kicking the sofa.

This angered Phoebe, she opened her eyes and coldly looked at Ruby, "I wondered whose dog barked ferociously at me without restrains, turns out it was you." "You called me a dog?" Ruby pointed at her own nose; her face contorted with anger.

Phoebe shrugged, "Whoever fits the description."

"Hmph, all you can do now is talk, do you know where Vanessa and Theodore are?" Phoebe closed her

her eyes and glanced at Ruby from head to toe, her air of dominance undiminished. "Ruby, I've never understood you. You persistently sought trouble with me, but in the end, did you

"As long as it's not you, I'll

on is already married to me. He has no intention of divorcing me for the time being. Won't you be heartbroken

a divorced woman?" Phoebe furrowed her

over. Taking

and endured for

shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs that exuded a regal air as he walked. The receptionist gazed at him in awe, captivated by his chiseled and charismatic face. She covered her mouth with excitement as her heart

lobby and quickly caught sight of Phoebe leaning against