Chapter 197 Marriage is All about Fate.

The food was still steaming hot when Phoebe lifted the lid, and the aroma wafted up to her nose. Having only had a small bite to eat earlier, she now felt famished. "Let's eat; I'm starving," she said.

Theodore took the food she offered. This time he didn't make trouble for her, and they both quietly finished their dinner. Afterward, Phoebe cleaned up the kitchen and took out the trash.

When she returned to the bedroom, Theodore was already lying on the bed playing Minesweeper.

Phoebe saw his finger tap once and then heard a "boom" as a mine exploded. The sound was surprisingly stress-relieving. She didn't speak to him but went to the bathroom to wash up.

*

The weekend came in a blink, and Phoebe was called back to the Reynolds Mansion by Old Lady Reynolds' phone call.

Vanessa had just

didn't come alone; she was accompanied by Sophia and Evelyn Craft who was

hive of lively conversation until the room fell quiet at the sight of Phoebe

ladies favor these days, making her look elegant and dignified. Mrs. Reynolds

a simple white

pale, probably having just undergone

was wearing a crescent-white dress, sitting daintily with a flirtatious presence that even outshone

stunning appearances, which

designer." Phoebe quickly walked over to Old Lady Reynolds, who pulled her to sit down on the sofa. She nodded to the three across from her, "Evelyn Craft, Prof. Fitzroy, Miss Fitzroy."

is all about fate. With Vanessa being so outstanding, who knows which lucky fellow will end up with her in the

pity our Vanessa is stubborn

wrist to stop her from continuing, "Vanessa's destined one hasn't arrived yet. When the day comes, I will surely invite you all to the wedding." Old Lady Reynolds added, "Of course, I'll definitely attend. Speaking of which, does Vanessa have someone she likes? If not, we can help keep an eye out for a suitable young

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