Forbidden Passion

Chapter 295 Forcing Me to Let Him Return to the Family

Brandon glanced at Marlowe. Marlowe, one year older than Taylor, had fine lines at the corners of his eyes. Despite his age, he still had a charm about him. "What has Bishop been busy with lately?" Brandon asked.

Marlowe smiled. "What else could he be busy with? It's all about the hotel matters. What's the matter? Does he get into trouble outside?"

"No," Brandon held her hand, his tone gentle, "Give him a call and ask him to come back. I haven't seen him in a long time."

Without hesitation, Marlowe got up to call Bishop. After hanging up, she turned to Brandon and said, "He's already on his way back. Do you want something to eat? If you don't like pasta, cookies are fine. I will make ginger cookies that you like."

Brandon found it hard to refuse and nodded. Marlowe happily went to the kitchen to make cookies. While the cookies were baking, he finished the cooled pasta. Soon, the very fragrant ginger cookies were placed on the table. Brandon had just sat down and had a few bites when he heard the sound of the door opening. Following that, a tall figure strode into the room. As Bishop changed his shoes at the door, he caught the scent of baking cookies.

"Mom, how do you know I was craving cookies? I'm starving," Bishop said.

As soon as Bishop entered, he saw Brandon sitting at the table eating cookies. His expression immediately darkened, and he frowned. "What are you doing here?"

"Bishop, be polite to your father. Are you hungry? I'll make some cookies for you. Your dad has been waiting for you for a long time." Marlowe walked over, took the backpack from Bishop's hand, placed it on the sofa, and then guided Bishop into the dining room.

Reluctantly, Bishop was pushed into the dining room by Marlowe. A man in his thirties was always a rebellious child in front of his father.

you here? You're not welcome here."

was holding back his anger, sounding particularly upset, "It's

tone

could hear it. She quickly came out and scolded her son, "Bishop, show some respect when

on the street, he pretends not to know me. He's not my father," Bishop complained with full resentment. Marlowe was also embarrassed. He looked at Brandon and said, "Bishop, don't talk to your father like

that family of his." Bishop pointed at Brandon's nose. "You, leave. Get out of our house right now and never

and pulled Bishop's arm, then apologized to Brandon with a stern face, "Brandon, I'm sorry. Don't be angry with Bishop. He's not in a good

He grabbed his mother and said, "Are you naturally so submissive? You always apologize to Brandon. Clearly, he's the one

Marlowe glared fiercely at her son. "Your father rarely visits. I won't allow you to speak to him

at Bishop's defiant appearance. He said calmly, "Bishop, do you allow your men to target Phoebe? Do you deliberately appear in front of Theodore to let them know of your existence?" Bishop was taken aback. Under Brandon's sharp gaze, he

front of me. With your

Phoebe is. Isn't she the wife of your son?? She's quite beautiful. Why doesn't Mr. Tompson have such

sinister thoughts. He knew the illicit dealings at the Sunset Hotel better than

sideline to uncover scandals of those big shots and used them to

was an unexpected

the hotel's staff, it was up

in Phoebe, he immediately wanted to see how Theodore would react to his wife's being violated and how ugly

Phoebe to have such strong willpower, resisting the effects of the drug, maintaining her clarity, and almost rendering Mr. Tompson