Forbidden Passion

Chapter 275 Discharged

A frown creased Theodore's brow as he questioned, "Phoebe, do you harbor some misunderstanding about Vanessa?"

His words stirred a tumult within Phoebe, exacerbating her discomfort. She responded with a sneer, "Let's just call it a misunderstanding then. I'm feeling rather fatigued. Have the discharge procedures been finalized?"Theodore studied her for a moment before speaking with grave seriousness. "Vanessa is a kind soul. She wouldn't even harm an ant, let alone you. Please don't perceive her in such a light. She's aware it would distress you." Phoebe was left speechless.Theodore's naive understanding of Vanessa was the reason he could utter such words.

turned away, not wishing to hear more. In truth, her anger was fueled by Theodore's unfounded trust in Vanessa, a trust that stung her heart like a needle."I want to be discharged," she declared. Theodore, looking at her helplessly, handed her a towel to prevent her clothes from getting wet and said, "Alright, Lawton has already taken care of the discharge procedures."As the sound of Theodore's retreating footsteps echoed in the room, Phoebe

papers. As Phoebe rose from the bed, Theodore extended a hand to assist her, but she evaded him. His hand hung in mid-air, and

"What's wrong with you?"Phoebe bit her lip and remained silent. She didn't want to further irritate him, lest she speak ill of the person he cared for, which would only make her appear unreasonable. Theodore, unable to comprehend her current mood, refrained from saying much. He simply carried her

and walked into the elevator. Theodore watched as the elevator doors slowly closed. He retrieved a cigarette from his coat pocket, lit it, and allowed some of his frustration to dissipate.Once he finished his cigarette, he crushed the butt under his shoe before getting back into

the one where Phoebe