Forbidden Passion

Chapter 183 Why Are We at the Police Station

Phoebe was uneasy all afternoon, sensing that something bad was about to happen. Just as she stepped out of a meeting, her phone started vibrating incessantly. She quickly answered the call when she saw the caller ID. Phoebe hung up the call. Without returning to her office, she handed her belongings to John and took the elevator downstairs.

A cold voice from the other end said, "I'm waiting for you outside your office."

As she stepped out of the company's main entrance, she saw a black Maybach parked outside. She jogged over to the car as the back seat window rolled down.

"Get in," the man ordered coldly.

Phoebe saw that he was sitting right next to the door and didn't plan to move, so she opened the passenger door and got in.

Jack greeted her, and the car sped off.

Phoebe glanced nervously at the rearview mirror. Theodore looked grave, and she had no idea what had happened. She asked, "Theodore, what's going on?"

her with dark eyes,

urged Jack to drive

even more nervous. Her heart was pounding as the car turned into a corner and stopped in front of a police station. She stuttered, "Wh-why are we

Phoebe didn't hear his response, so she followed him out of the car and hurried to

entered, a uniformed police officer led

officer into the mediation room. Inside, Mrs. Ziegler looked disheveled, with several scratch marks on her face and a bruise at the corner of her mouth, as if

looked disheveled, and her injuries seemed even worse than Mrs. Ziegler's. Phoebe's heart skipped a

Phoebe, she burst into tears. "Phoebe, why couldn't I reach you? I was

hug her mother, tears welling up in her eyes. "Mom, don't

for you this afternoon. I saw someone in

visibly angry, "I didn't hit her. She scratched her own face. Auntie, you should have a conscience and not

family is supposed to be educated and refined; how could they raise such a shameless child? If you were my daughter, I'd disown you