Forbidden Passion

Chapter 271 She's So Adorable

Ruby exhaled a sigh, musing aloud, "Perhaps an unforeseen incident occurred within the confines of the private room, or maybe Phoebe's actions incensed Tompson, prompting him to alter his decision. Regardless, the current outcome is most favorable; it leaves us above suspicion." Vanessa, despite her lingering reluctance, found herself compelled to accept the situation."Has Theodore been a constant presence at the hospital these past few days?" Vanessa inquired, a surge of jealousy welling within her. Ruby offered a nod of confirmation. "Indeed, he's been steadfastly at Phoebe's side throughout her unconscious state."

Vanessa's lips curled into a sneer. "She's truly a fortunate woman. I regret that Tompson failed to eliminate her."

Ruby shivered at the sight of Vanessa's contorted expression, a clear sign of her spiraling descent into madness. Swiftly, Ruby moved to her side, placing comforting hands on Vanessa's shoulders. "Vanessa, regain your composure. We must maintain our decorum during this period to evade arousing Theodore's suspicions."

Vanessa closed her eyes, forcing herself into a semblance of calm."Has Tompson's assistant been taken care of?" Vanessa asked, changing the subject."Indeed, she was quite frightened following Tompson's incident. I offered her a sum of money, and she has since left Kedora," Ruby replied.

divulge anything, will she?" Vanessa queried, pinching the bridge of her nose. They had begun managing the fallout from Tompson's incident. In truth, their only interaction had been with Tompson's assistant. Once she was dealt with, tracing anything back to them would prove challenging."Even if she attempts to implicate me, I'll manage the situation," Ruby assured her."Very well." Fortunately, Phoebe's unconscious state had lasted two days, affording them ample time to cover their tracks. Even if Phoebe were to launch an

standing here in the cold?" he asked, enveloping

mirror moments ago, she might have met his gaze with poise. But the thought of her unkempt appearance prompted her to lower her head, hiding her face in the coat. "Don't look at me. I look terrible!" she protested. Theodore found her endearing in

in the bathroom mirror; my face is swollen." Theodore gazed at

reached for the bag, retrieved the lunch box, and set the table. He then pulled out a chair and

then at Theodore. She still had her face covered, feeling too unattractive, and didn't want him to see. "Why don't you step out for a while and return

"Are you that self-conscious? Stop hiding. I've seen you in all kinds of states.